Reborn to Reject My Fated Alpha Mate

Chapter 7

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t of old books and sandalwood. It was a room that smelle

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of warmth. "Tell me the truth of what ha

as an accident. Lucy slipped, and I fell while trying to catch her. M

leanly, severing any connection to J

m on the polished wood of her desk. "So you

artha, I am already betrothed. It would be impossibl

crack in my composure. My heart pounded against my ribs, a fra

you," she s

rdening, "those who have slandered your name and damaged

rp and final. "Inform the guards. Lydia Blackwood, and every other person identified as s

d to send a clear message to the e

icker of satisfaction in my eyes

s, entered. She was Aidan and Julian's mother, and a long-

was all a misunderstanding, perhaps for the sake of dear Isabelle's reputation, we should a

mpt to remove a potential rival to her own

n was

ability. "Aunt Dolores is right. Though I am innocent, the whispers will never truly fade as long as Mr

the desperate request of

as she weighed her options. Jalon was a powerful future asset. But th

th, certain sh

ook he

. "Jalon's skills are too valuable to the pack. We wi

the real issue here is not the rumor." Her voice dropped, be

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Reborn to Reject My Fated Alpha Mate

Temple Madison Werewolf

“I was trapped in an invisible prison, forced to watch my home turn into a canvas of slaughter. Jalon Wells, the charming Alpha I had foolishly loved for years, moved through the carnage with unholy grace, butchering my parents and brothers. He gently wiped away my aunt's tears before slitting her throat, claiming my family deserved to die for allying with his enemies. Then, his cold eyes locked onto my hidden cage. With a terrifying, dark obsession, he shattered my soul just so he could claim me in death. "Now... you belong only to me, Isabelle." He whispered those words as my world dissolved into blood and ash. An agony of pure hatred ripped through my fading consciousness. Why did my innocent teenage crush have to end in the complete annihilation of my entire bloodline? Opening my eyes again, I was back in my childhood bedroom, exactly fourteen years old. It was the day of the lakeside picnic-the very day my tragic, one-sided love story had begun. But this time, I wouldn't play the lovestruck fool. If he wanted to use malicious rumors to force me into his arms and destroy my pack from the inside, I would use those same rumors to ruin him. Even if it meant faking an engagement to the most ruthless Alpha in the North to do it.”