He Took the Cure,I Became the Legend

Chapter 2

Word Count: 688 | Released on: 09/06/2026

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He Took the Cure,I Became the Legend

Tabbie Platt Werewolf

“I was attacked by Rogues on border patrol and severely poisoned by silver rain. I dragged my burning body back to the packhouse, expecting my boyfriend of five years, the future Alpha, to save me. Instead, Jason just complained that I was tracking mud on his expensive leather shoes. He went straight to the medicine cabinet and took all three of our remaining magical healing potions. I begged him to leave just one vial for me, as the silver poison was literally boiling my blood. "Stop behaving like a fragile Omega," he snapped. Then, he left to give all the life-saving potions to his Beta secretary, Chloe. Her life-threatening emergency? She had caught a slight chill from walking to her car in the rain. As I lay dying on the living room rug, I heard him mind-link her, promising to buy her a limited-edition sports car to comfort her. The five years of love and loyalty I had given him instantly turned to dust. He assumed I would just swallow the humiliation, thinking I was throwing a childish tantrum to get his attention. But as my ancient White Wolf bloodline miraculously awakened to heal my ruined body, my heart went completely cold. I didn't cry or beg him to look at me again. I packed my bags, officially severed my bond with his pack, and walked right into the arms of my true Fated Mate.”