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Claiming His Defiant Omega Mate

Claiming His Defiant Omega Mate

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1167    |    Released on: Today at 19:04

g Pack, cast my sick mother and me ou

pure silver poison right in front of the

ed like a diseased rat, locked in

Kaelen, pinned me against a brick wall, hi

se your cheap Omega tri

to watch in silence as the pack's true

father had secretly allowed, just to

d by high-ranking wolves and threatened

ddess allowed such cruelty, or why

the only one holding the ancient, forbidden

s done hiding

r's sacred relic to draw the black curse from the heir's bl

d to his knees before me, his beast howling in

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ated by the clinging vapour, felt like a sheet of cold iron fused to my spine, and with every breath, I could feel the chill seeping into the joints of

. My father, Silas, the Alpha of the Winterfang Pack, had decided we were a stain on his reputation. He had ordered us cast out into the wild, which was not mer

ned, and a woman stepped out, wearing a rich velvet corset dress and a heavy fur cloak. It was Seraphina, the

nees hitting the wet stones with a heavy thud. "Lu

natural authority of a high-ranking wolf. "Why do you block

eraphina's cloak. "I know my life is over. But Clara... she has Winter

ust as my mother had taught me. Her gaze lingered on my face-searching

and on pack borders," Seraphina said s

hollow acceptance that seemed to carve all the life from her face be

in, her fingers trembling. "Hide this," she breathed. "It's our only legacy. What's inside... it's knowledge

invisible, suspended in an alchemical solution. The ultimate poison to our kind. It burned our blood, stopped our rapid heal

screamed, lu

tly crawled up her neck, and foam mixed with dark blood spilled from her lips. "I p

. A strange, airless cavity seemed to open up beneath my ribs, and each attempt to breathe was a ragged, useless effort. I fell to my knees, grabbing her cooling hand

a deep, solemn pity. "Guards," Seraphina commanded, her voice echoing in t

maid, a Beta wolf with broad shoulders and a stern face, stood in my doorway. "You are an Omega, and a bastard," she sneered, and the air around her carried the acrid scent of bitter a

e dry and watchful. My mother had not died so I could wither away in this attic. She had given me the locket, and wh

satisfied, and locke

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Claiming His Defiant Omega Mate
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“My father, the Alpha of the Winterfang Pack, cast my sick mother and me out to die in the freezing Black Forest. To buy my survival, my mother swallowed pure silver poison right in front of the pack gates, dying in agony as I watched. Taken in out of pity, I was treated like a diseased rat, locked in a damp attic as a bastard Omega. The visiting Alpha of the strongest pack, Kaelen, pinned me against a brick wall, his golden eyes burning with absolute disgust. "Do you think you can use your cheap Omega tricks to ruin this family?" I was forbidden from speaking, forced to watch in silence as the pack's true heir rotted away in a cursed courtyard. He was paralyzed by dark magic that my father had secretly allowed, just to put his own corrupt bloodline in power. I was nothing but a lowly servant, mocked by high-ranking wolves and threatened with execution if I stepped out of line. I didn't understand why the Moon Goddess allowed such cruelty, or why my mother had to die for their sins. Why did they treat me like dirt when I was the only one holding the ancient, forbidden knowledge that could save their dying heir? I decided I was done hiding in the shadows. I walked straight into the guarded courtyard, used my mother's sacred relic to draw the black curse from the heir's blood, and finally awakened my legendary White Wolf bloodline. I watched as the terrifying Alpha Kaelen dropped to his knees before me, his beast howling in sudden, desperate recognition of his fated mate.”