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Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed By The Royal General

Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed By The Royal General

Author: Sea Quest
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1221    |    Released on: Today at 10:50

three years to repay Alpha Silas for saving my life, s

s mistress Elara to our bedroom, forcin

my side in the Capital. Not

ortured my face with a silver scourge to extract a false confession of a secret lover. Locked in a silver-wired cage on the carriage ri

bastard pup. It deserves

to feed their starving pack, yet they treated me like disposa

ecute my supposed lover-who turned out to be the Royal Army's top Ge

Omega slave" they had tortured was ac

pte

ena

hadowfang Pack castle were c

edroom. The fire in the hearth had

ur tang of unearned authority. Beside him stood Elara, a Beta female. Her perfume, a cloying sw

y ball next week," Silas announced, his voice poss

a Rogue pack after I fled my home, and I had foolishly believed this pack, built on my hidden strength, could become a sanctuary. I had been young and headstrong then-I had quarreled bitterly

as continued, the words clipped and precise. "She has

my clandestine royal connections to drag this impoverished pack in

creaked open. Elder Mother entered. She was

e a piece of spoiled meat. "She cannot even grant you a strong pup. Elara is the true dam of this pack." As she spoke, sh

Elara's jealousy was a palpable, dangerous thing. The acrid scent of wolfsbane-a poison to our kind-curled up from the cup. They did not merely think me weak; they were actively trying t

parchment from his coat. He c

dered. "It is an Omeg

changed. But within a pack, the Alpha held absolute legal authority. He could elevate a lowborn wolf to a position of honor, or strip his own Luna of her title and reduce her

Luna?" I asked, my voice a thin, waveri

e earned," Elara whispered

ears prior. I had muted my rare White Wolf bloodline to re

d iron pen, its point slicing a dark furrow across my thumb until

per away, a flicker o

oyal Capital, find my parents-the Lycan King and Queen. The thoughts were a tangled knot in my mind, urgi

r, but Silas suddenly m

his gaze falling to my bag. "Do you intend to follow us

ntly against the stone floor. My fe

elt, the stone like a slab of ice aga

his heavy leather boot. He brought it d

of white-hot agony shot up my arm as I heard t

eeting second, a mask of fei

ed. "Stay here and heal. I will br

chest. I kept my head bowed and no

il the strok

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Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed By The Royal General
Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed By The Royal General
“I sealed my rare White Wolf aura and royal identity for three years to repay Alpha Silas for saving my life, secretly building his impoverished pack into prosperity. But instead of gratitude, he brought his mistress Elara to our bedroom, forcing me to sign an Omega downgrade contract. "She has earned her place by my side in the Capital. Not you," Silas announced coldly. When I tried to leave, he crushed my hand under his heavy boot. To solidify her position, Elara poisoned me with wolfsbane, and Silas tortured my face with a silver scourge to extract a false confession of a secret lover. Locked in a silver-wired cage on the carriage ride to the Capital, I bled out and lost the pup I had secretly been carrying. Silas and his mother merely watched with cold indifference. "It is merely a Rogue's bastard pup. It deserves to die," Elara sneered. I gave them everything, using my clandestine royal connections to feed their starving pack, yet they treated me like disposable refuse and killed my unborn child just to elevate a thief. When Silas dragged me before the Lycan King and Queen to publicly execute my supposed lover-who turned out to be the Royal Army's top General and my true fated mate-I finally let my black velvet hood fall. It was time for them to realize the "Omega slave" they had tortured was actually the kingdom's eldest Princess.”