He Took the Cure,I Became the Legend

Chapter 3

Word Count: 624 | Released on: 09/06/2026

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ad miraculously subsided. Where the silver should have killed me, only a f

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ugh the speaker. "Why didn't you take the potion? And

touching my foreh

ions for Chloe," I said

ed, the sound of a vicious an

nter night. Jason had shifted into his massive brown wolf, carrying me on his back through the snow to f

o left me to suffer from silver

nt, pure white glow seemed to ho

inside me. The ancient, legendary White Wolf bloodline-said to be the direct descend

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ie paused, her warrior instincts pickin

nd I were standing in a

os, the soup, the limited-editi

of her irises until, in the showroom's harsh light, they

htly from her fingertips. "I will tear his throat ou

" I said

ne and sent Jason a

Do not conta

d so carefully hoarded for what was to have been our wedding. The dealer assured

estate office and I rented a beautiful apartm

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to gather my belongings. Valerie stayed downs

open the door to the apartment I h

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ssing down with a suffocating wei

mbient light from the window seemed to bend around him, and

l weight of his rank, pre

htening on the doorknob. My wolf did

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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.”