The Cold Alpha's Runaway Mate

Chapter 7

Word Count: 882 | Released on: 29/06/2026

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food turned to ash in my mouth. All I could fee

"I'm taking you home," he sai

vy silence as we drove throug

, Kyla," Caleb finally said, his kn

nd, Caleb. He's an Alpha. The Alpha. And I'm his...

glect. The arranged bond I never wanted. The final humiliation at the funeral. And the

erruption, his jaw tighten

erted spot next to a city park. He killed the engine and turned to fac

rough with disbelief. "Kyla, you're being naive. An Alpha like that doesn

w, knocking the air from my lungs. A new, colder

t me help you. At Sterling Capital, you're my employee. He can't

wanted to touch my face. He seemed to think better of it, letting h

is voice dropping to a low, i

rely alone. But a part of me felt a deep unease. I didn't want to dra

and waited until he saw the lights of

iny flicker of warmth in my chest from Caleb's promise. It

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g at the bars of my control. I'd left the restaurant, dragging

of Kyla was burned into my mind. Her smile. The way she had looked at that man,

laughed

east

my house. A duty. A responsibility. I had thought her wea

ith a fire in her eyes, sitting across fr

control wa

the study door b

" I sn

. He didn't turn on the lights, just stood

d?" I demanded, my

of my desk. It was slightly creased, as if it had been retrieved from the bottom of a drawe

l. "Miss Dalton asked me to give this to you personally a week ago. I recovered it from

And he had chosen this moment, with my ra

e elegant French script on the front. Kyla's handwr

harp, cut through the haze of my

. My eyes scanned the text, catching on

and brutal in the moonlight

for Mate Bond R

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The Cold Alpha's Runaway Mate

Yana _ Shadow Werewolf

“For four years, I was the invisible, wolfless Mate of Alpha Duke Blake. At his grandmother's deathbed, she demanded we produce an heir. Duke agreed without a hint of emotion, treating me as nothing more than a breeding vessel. Days later at the funeral, he stood shoulder-to-shoulder with his beautiful Beta, Jossie. He even let a neighboring Alpha offer condolences to Jossie as his "future Luna," while I was completely ignored. I had enough. I signed the formal Mate Rejection papers, left them with the butler, and escaped the pack to start a new life. But a week later, the electronic lock on my new apartment was silently bypassed in the dead of night. Duke stood in the shadows. He ignored my frantic screams, kidnapped me, and dragged me back to his estate. He threw me onto his bed, his eyes burning with a dark, primal fury. "You will perform your duties as my Mate. And you will not leave this room until you are carrying my child." I didn't scream or fight anymore. I just pressed my back against the cold wall and let silent tears of absolute despair fall. For four years he gave me nothing but cold neglect. Why couldn't he just let me go? Why did my freedom have to be crushed by a bond he didn't even want? Seeing my broken state, his hand froze in mid-air. The cold Alpha facade finally cracked as the echo of my agony hit him. He backed away in horror and fled the room, refusing to accept my rejection. But as the door locked behind him, my tears stopped. If a piece of paper couldn't sever this bond, I would have to find a way to tear it apart myself.”