Claimed By The Coldhearted Billionaire Alpha

Chapter 2

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That silent, stubborn withdrawal. A low growl

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something

with a reluctance that felt like a ba

rozen my heart solid, and I stayed c

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me. It took me a moment to ev

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ht ball with my back to him. Like a wounded animal seeking shel

ching, heavy. Whatever satisfaction he might have felt was quickly swallowed by a suffocat

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it-his hand suspended in the spac

up and tucked it gently over

ything that had just happened. My body went rigid. And the tears I'd b

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staff had laid out. I stood by the closet entranc

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lightly. I silently walked toward

voice a hoarse whi

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m. His fingers brushed mine

back like I'

ed as if to say something, but the words died before they

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I turned without a word a

ight. He ran a hand through his

ng around him like a shroud. He stared out at the manicu

ng me, would fill the strange, a

emptiness h

legs threatening to give out. The terror of the night and the strain of

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Claimed By The Coldhearted Billionaire Alpha

Clementine Werewolf

“I am a wolfless Omega, considered a worthless flaw in our world. To save my family from ruin, I was forced to mate with Damien Blackwood, the most powerful and ruthless Alpha. I thought I was just a hostage traded for my brother's gambling debts. But my mother tearfully revealed the horrifying truth: my brother had committed treason by stealing pack secrets, and Damien had intervened to save our entire family from execution. The price for our lives was me. My parents handed me over to this terrifying beast, bowing to him like frightened servants. To secure my place, my mother begged me to immediately give him a child. At the ancestral estate, the Blackwood matriarch publicly humiliated my impure bloodline. She trapped us in her sprawling mansion and sent a maid to our bedroom with a steaming "fertility tonic," demanding I drink it to breed a worthy heir. I was suffocating in this gilded cage. Why was my body the ultimate currency for my family's sins? Why did I have to endure the contempt of his entire pack just because I lacked an inner wolf? Trembling, I waited for my violent, possessive mate to force the bitter liquid down my throat. Instead, Damien snatched the silver tray, hurled the tonic out the window into the darkness, and turned to the terrified maid. "Tell her that if she ever brings something like this to my door again, it won't be the bowl I throw from this window." He looked at me with cold, protective fury, vowing he would never let anyone force me. For the first time, the ice around my heart cracked, and I realized my tyrant Alpha was hiding a much deeper, dangerous secret.”