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The Alpha's Greatest Regret: Losing His True Fated Mate

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 895    |    Released on: 16/06/2026

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flush on his neck. The pain of my declaration was a vis

uttural sound of disbelief. "The Moon Godde

replied, my voice eerily calm. "A bond without trus

e. The Alpha in him was rising to the surface, all primal rage and wou

us. She was trembling like a leaf, but her small chi

ch her. A wave of his Alpha aura washed over the room, and Faye ch

g her with my own body. I met hi

efect of Veridia will be here in minutes. I'm sure he would be very intereste

tely. It was the only weapon I ha

wor

t foolish enough to openly challenge a Lycan Prince in a neutra

unfamiliar softness. "Aaliyah, listen to me. This is all just a misunderstanding

argain, to negotia

e added, as if that was the ultimate priz

et it. He thought this was about st

wanted respect. I wanted trust. I wanted you to walk down a

could not refute. He stood there, speech

t wasn't anger or pride. It was panic-a raw, genuine f

ice dropping to a near-plea. "We

d. The time for fixin

le, but my words were final. "It was over

d it open, holding it for him. The cold ai

I said. "You'r

n any shouting match could have. He stared at me, his face

mething I had never seen before. The great Alpha heir, brought low not by an enemy's claws but by the quiet words of the woman he had discarded. His mouth opened, then closed. For the f

the hallway without another w

corner, I shut the door an

my defiance, drained away all at once. My legs gave out, and I sl

cried, rushin

a deep, shuddering breat

re than

had ever done. It had scraped me raw, exhausted me to my very soul. But

broken. The

as

ing down at Ellum's sleeping face. A fierce, protectiv

right choice. F

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The Alpha's Greatest Regret: Losing His True Fated Mate
The Alpha's Greatest Regret: Losing His True Fated Mate
“My five-year-old brother was burning up with a deadly fever, so I begged my fated mate, the Alpha Heir, to let us see the pack doctor. But he refused to even step out of his study. Instead, his cousin Elara falsely accused me of stealing a sapphire necklace. My fated mate believed her lie without a second thought. He looked at my dying brother with cold disgust, tossed me a bottle of cheap aspirin, and ordered the guards to throw me out. "Stop making a scene. Your jealousy is becoming pathetic." He shut the heavy oak door in my face, leaving us in the freezing hallway. I held my brother's shivering body, realizing the boy who had promised to protect me ten years ago was completely gone. For a decade, I had endured the pack's abuse and his family's cruelty, clinging to a one-sided mate bond while my brother suffered in a damp servant's room. How could I have been so blind? How could I let my brother slowly die just to wait for a man who thought our lives were trivial? My heart shattered, but the naive girl inside me died with it. I sold my parents' last heirloom, packed a single bag, and escaped the pack territory in the middle of a thunderstorm. When he finally tracked me down days later, trying to buy my return with a glittering diamond necklace, I didn't shed a single tear. I looked him dead in the eye and spoke the words that would sever our souls forever. "I, Aaliyah Hatfield, formally reject you as my fated mate."”