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Unwanted By The Pack, Claimed By The Alpha

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 842    |    Released on: Today at 17:44

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I carefully studied the h

wed at him, and he tended to curl near the win

s to his moods, crafting

eard the spirit wo

class, sanitized perfumes," he compla

arving. I just want

ed my

ld fruit that grew in the

arth, copper, and o

ciety feigned a hatred for it, call

ts secretly craved its

the coins into the grimy palm of a kitchen boy who ran deliveries to the outer territories

om, the pungent, heavy scent

iced it open right in

feet, his tongue lolling as he

amazing," he whined, pacin

ate it myself, letting the rich,

picked up Kaelen's la

e palms and thick knuckles

he spirit w

ffed, the sound a low vibration against the floorboard

eep, rhythmic pressure,

is translucent tail began to

beside the bed began to beep

and the physical touch were trigge

wing the first real signs

ceful face and deci

bling slightly. "This is the first tim

agging his tail and looke

e scraps left by Betas," I conti

ment if I so much as looked at Selena's

e heavy weight in my ches

, I get to sleep in a warm room an

let out a heartb

e, ghostly head against my lap, tho

," the beast growled, his eye

those Betas limb from limb fo

ifted that day, growin

of reading, massaging, and

was pressing my thumbs i

ndex finge

spasm. It was a deliberate, v

dropping

he bed, staring at his own ph

oared in triumph. "I felt

cheeks. I slammed my hand o

rs! Come quickly!" I y

ut it was not the Heal

as S

he room, her face

y arm, her nails digging into my sk

ac

y cheek, the sharp report

y Omega!" she hissed, her ey

g up, and she intende

ing his massive jaws, but his teeth

lpless rage as Selena pu

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Unwanted By The Pack, Claimed By The Alpha
Unwanted By The Pack, Claimed By The Alpha
“As the lowest-ranking Omega, I spent six grueling months secretly caring for my adopted sister's comatose Alpha fiancé. But the moment he finally opened his eyes, my sister shoved me into the shadows and tearfully claimed all the credit for his miraculous recovery. My own parents eagerly backed her lies, secretly threatening to lock me in the basement to rot if I dared to expose her. The Pack Elders praised her fake devotion, immediately preparing her grand Luna ceremony. Even the Alpha's mother, who knew the truth, shoved a hush-money check into my hands and told me to run away before my sister's powerful family had me killed. I stood trembling in my cheap clothes, watching the arrogant sister who had refused to even touch him now basking in the glory and wealth that were rightfully mine. For eighteen years, I had been their punching bag, but I couldn't understand why my own family would so ruthlessly erase my existence just to protect her counterfeit image. When my sister smugly ordered the guards to throw me into the woods like garbage, the Alpha suddenly unleashed his crushing aura. He stared at the frozen crowd and demanded to know the one secret thing his Inner Wolf had craved while trapped in the dark. My sister confidently blurted out a lie about premium steak. Ignoring my parents' frantic warnings, I stepped right up to his bed and looked him in the eye. "Blood-Fruit," I said clearly.”