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Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed By The Royal General

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 399    |    Released on: Today at 10:50

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rave. The smell of wet earth a

s marched in. Elara followed close b

air and struck me across the face, the force of it

as demanded, his breath

lood onto the stone fl

s a torturer's scourge, its head covered in small,

as S

imate bane. It is the only substance that

courge. He brought it down dire

to my skin. The metal seared like a branding iron. I could hear the h

s name!" Si

felt as if it were rotting from the Silver's poison.

through bleeding lips.

was ignorant that Hunter was the name of

ilas told Elara. "I want to execute t

ew me into a small wooden cage affixed to the back of their

kin brushed against the Silver. The

e tiny spark of life I had carried-the secret I had never been allowed to speak-was all

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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.”