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His Mark Of Shame, Her Awakening

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 767    |    Released on: Today at 14:59

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ning wood and ozone-assaulting my senses, making me feel dizzy. He leaned

you forgotten how disgus

ragged me backward, pulling me into the swirling, chaotic memories of the Blood Moon Rite ten years ago. The night ou

her whole life for that night. And the Goddess blessed her. She found her fated mate-Alpha Kieran

he visible sparks that crackled in the air between them, the undeniable pull of a true mate bond. I remembered the pure,

powerful Alpha, and you wanted him for yourself. But you weren't brave enough

"You slipped an herb into his drink. A poti

he truth everyone in the pack

led, a desperate, frantic de

ll away from him, from the poison

ers. She remembers everything. She remembers searching for Kieran, her heart full of j

with his words, each str

ee? She saw you. Naked. In her mate's arms. The scent of

the memory, I could feel the second-hand humiliation, the imagin

now, a raw pain for his twin sister. "You stole her fated mate, Sera

there was no

y head, a useless, pathetic gesture. "No

me!" he roared, shaking me

ony in my arm was nothing. Nothing compared to the w

oken up confused and horrified. But what was the use? They wou

pack. I was just the quiet, lesser sister. The jealou

orn the label: Mate S

ncing my sentence all over again, ri

Ethan's strength that was felling me, but the sheer,

ees b

of pure disgust, as if I were something v

m. I crumpled to t

e flat and dead. "A creature like you

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His Mark Of Shame, Her Awakening
“Ten years ago, I was banished from my pack, branded a whore and a traitor for allegedly drugging and stealing my sister's fated mate. Now, I was summoned back because my father, the Alpha who disowned me, was dying from a poisoned attack. Standing by his deathbed, a locked memory finally surfaced-I didn't drug anyone. My husband and I were both victims, poisoned with wolfsbane to force our mating. But before my father could reveal who orchestrated the setup, his heart monitor flatlined. My brother instantly shoved me to the ground, pointing a trembling finger at my face. "You killed him. I will hunt you, I will break you, and I will make your life a living hell." Even my husband, Kieran, the man I was forced to marry to save our unborn child, walked right past me in the hospital corridor. He didn't spare me a single glance, choosing instead to gently comfort my mother while I sat bruised and shattered on the cold floor. I didn't understand why my own family hated me so blindly, and I understood even less who had framed me a decade ago. What terrified my father so much in his final moments that he couldn't even speak the culprit's name? Watching my cold husband walk away with the family that abandoned me, the last shred of my naive hope died. I wiped my tears and stood up. This time, I was going to tear this pack apart to find the truth.”