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The White Wolf Heiress: Reborn To Rule

Chapter 2

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ve of Alpha pressure rolled off him, a tangible forc

ife, it woul

sure of Graydon Sinclair IV, the Alpha King's heir and the future king of wolves, when he quelled a rogue beast in the Sacred

y ground,

shed to his side, her performan

how could you? We were only t

oice, sharp and scolding. "Alea White! Th

t's furio

scaped my lips. "Mr. Bradford, I thin

practiced innocence, Elois's righteous outrage, and Katy's smug anticipation from behind her mother's

tying smile had once appeared on her face as she fastened a beautiful

d worn that locket constantly. I had treasured

s. I had been framed, disgraced, and confined by my own father. It became the first public excuse

ons, their concern, their outrage-none of it was real. They had lied to me with t

d the old grief narrowed

g slowly to face them all-the traitors, th

t carried to every corner of

first heir to th

of my title settle in the air

k Elders to dissolve the betrothal cont

e hall. The declaration was a bomb,

, arguments, perhaps a desperate plea. He had never, in hi

ever his only legitimate claim to

r entire future was predicated on t

in their script. The Alea they knew was pathetic

lunged forward, his voice drop

any idea what this will do to

, "than the shame of welcoming a ha

d on his rage, h

I addressed my personal attendant, Moira Nash, who

ion. I want it delivered

her head despite her as

finally crashed down on Kirt.

attempt at conciliation. "Alea, wait. Let's...

ut on her most pitiful expression. "Miss Alea, it's all

so transparent. It filled

hand, and M

g smile spreading across my face. "Yo

gly, flared in both h

e single word drip

hands and knees. And then, you will get down

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The White Wolf Heiress: Reborn To Rule

Ace Trumper Werewolf

“I was Alea White, first heir to the White Pack, born to inherit power, loyalty, and a name no one should have dared to touch. Then my fiancé, Kirt Bradford, walked into my home with a weeping Omega in his arms. He called Candida Cervantes his Fated Mate. He asked me to accept her as his second mate. He asked me to smile while he turned my humiliation into Pack law. In my first life, I was foolish enough to believe love could still be saved. I listened when my stepmother told me to be generous. I handed over my mother's estates, my dignity, and piece by piece, my power. In return, they framed me as a traitor, stripped me of my title, poisoned my mother, and let a bastard steal my birthright. Kirt did not stop at betrayal. He sold the White Pack's secrets to our enemies. He watched my people die. Then he and his precious Fated Mate locked me in a burning room and left me to scream until the fire took everything. I died as the cursed woman they had created. Then I opened my eyes again. I was back on the morning Kirt brought Candida to my door. "Alea, we are Fated Mates. I am asking you to accept her." This time, I did not cry. I slapped him across the face in front of everyone and canceled our betrothal before the entire Pack. If they wanted a cursed woman, I would give them one. I would expose every lie. I would drag my stepmother's secrets into the light. I would take back my mother's name, my bloodline, my Pack, and every piece of power they stole from me. They thought I had come back for revenge. They were wrong. I came back to rule.”