Claiming His Defiant Omega Mate

Chapter 4

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fraction of a second. I didn't hesitate. I twisted my wrists free and ducked under his arm, putting distance between us. Kaelen coughed, waving the dust away. His brow tight

shifted into his wolf form, he would snap my neck in a second. The dry, metallic taste of fear coated

will prove to you who the real threat to Elara is. I have been tracking this since last night. I know where Julian go

n back at my calm face. "If you are lying," Kaelen growled, his red-tinged eyes slowly fading back to

said evenly. "

to the carriage and wait. Do not say a w

ing fish, cheap ale, and desperation. We entered a narrow, muddy street called Raven Alley. I stopped and pointed to a

en looked at me with a sneer. "You can

coat, the iron band of his arm crushing me against his side. He bent his knees and leaped. The sheer explosive power of his leg muscles sent us

y touch burned him. We crouched

n's impatience radiating off him in waves, his wolf barely contained beneath his skin. But he

e wore a cheap, bright red dress, and her hair was a tangled mess. The moment she stepped in

round carefully before stepping into the courtyard. The Rogue female smiled, walking up

ated house. From our high branch, we had a clear view through a hole in the collapsed roof. He pinned her against the filth-strewn floorboards, his mov

o hard the wood began to splinter and crack under his fingers. This was not just anger-it was betrayal. Julian was a noble Warrior, a trusted ally. He had been welcome

ed my waist again, his grip bruisi

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Claiming His Defiant Omega Mate

Anabella Brianes Werewolf

“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.”