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Reborn to Reject My Fated Alpha Mate

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 709    |    Released on: Today at 15:13

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e, hard and unyielding. "Tell me, Isabelle. Wh

"Matriarch, as I said, his family wishes to maint

n this pack," she cut me off, h

me I had carefully chosen. "It is Cole Garriso

of warriors known more for their fighting prowess than their influence

oom like a stone. Both Geneviev

They are border guards, soldiers. A useful shield, perhaps, but they offe

marriage as a political transaction, and I

arrison is an honorable ally." I shifted the responsibility to my father, Clint

surd! Your union is a matter of state for the entire B

nces and prospects. Jalon Wells, with his prodigious talent, had likely been high on her

ith absolute authority. "I will contact your father myse

I had underestimated t

arine, knowing expression on her face. "Now, Belle, don't be upset. Perhaps it wasn't

ould be a "love match," giving Genevieve more justification to dismis

er met Cole Garrison," I admitted softly. Then, my voice firmed with conviction. "But I trust my father's judgment,

ty and obedience. I was the model da

my marriage should be for my family's benefit, who w

he had expected a flustered

of reassessment in her gaze. She was beginning

longer. The more I spoke, the

e is nothing else, I feel quite exhauste

me. With a curt wave of

study, feeling her eyes, and

the cool stone of the hallway wall and let out a long

ion was over.

evieve would n

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Reborn to Reject My Fated Alpha Mate
Reborn to Reject My Fated Alpha Mate
“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.”