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Forsaken by the Pack, Mated to the Secret Lycan King

Chapter 5 5

Word Count: 844    |    Released on: 30/03/2026

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ce for coffee. Brushed steel and white Corian surfaces gleamed under harsh fluorescent lights, t

utching the physical "Henderson Pack Alliance" file agains

owl* this morning?"

ed in, their eyes glued to a smartphone. They

onight," the taller one said, leaning against the counter. "About time. I don't know how much

er. An Alpha like Jase was never going to actually complete the M

s of the entire Davenport Pack, I had never been an equal. I was just an object to be used and disc

urge of anger. I blindly reached for my mu

is

om the machine, splashing direct

as wolfless, I didn't have the rapid healing of a normal wolf. The skin instant

in

ly treated me like a person, rushed into the breakroom. She grabbed a stack o

. I reached into my blazer pocket with my good hand and pulled out

envelope, then up

eadying. "Make sure it's processed and tim

n Jase finds out you did this right before his big an

point," I

eavy, oppressive scent of Jase's metallic c

r and ducked into the emergency stairwell. The heavy metal doo

crete and stale dust. I pressed my back against the wa

all, flanked by two Beta sub

t made the Betas lower their heads. "I don't care if she's clearing out her desk. Tell Ade

one of the B

s expensive cuffs. "She works for me until I say otherwise. She will br

, leaving a suffocatin

on. He wanted to parade me in front of the ent

ell, my phone buzzed. A secure

are you? I'm

to the safety of my penthouse. But the blood of a former Alpha ran in my veins, and

ith a Pack emergenc

bay, at least for tonight. I looked down at my left hand. T

oom tonight, hand over the file, and look Jase Dave

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“For two years, I was Alpha Jase Davenport's loyal assistant and secret bed-warmer. Because I was a wolfless Omega, I trusted his empty promises instead of instincts I didn't possess. Then, a push notification from a notorious gossip blog shattered my world. Jase was pictured in Paris, his hand intimately resting on the waist of my cruel stepsister, Kira. The headline screamed that he was finally claiming his fated Luna. Before I could even process the betrayal, Jase texted me a cold command to update his schedule, treating me like a soulless employee. Immediately after, my mother called to gloat. "Did you honestly believe an Alpha like Jase would settle for a defective creature like you?" She threatened to freeze my late father's Pack trust fund unless I agreed to marry an abusive, elderly Alpha to be his breeding mare. If I refused, I would be cast out as a penniless stray, easy prey for any Rogue. I was nothing but a convenient placeholder to Jase, and a piece of livestock to my own family. They thought they had me completely cornered, ready to steal my inheritance and leave me to die. But as the panic subsided, a cold clarity took its place. My father's will only required a legal mating bond to unlock my millions; it never said my family had to approve of the groom. I wiped my tears, opened my laptop, and searched for a disgraced, debt-ridden Rogue named Babe Vincent. If I needed a husband on paper to secure my freedom, I was going to buy one.”