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The Alpha King's Hidden Wolfless Mate

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 873    |    Released on: Today at 15:13

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a faint hiss. A calm, familiar vo

voice low. "I'm in. Opera

at the Aegis Institute, a data genius who could pull

ep dive. Pull everything you can on the Blackwood Pack's financials for the last fifteen years. Asset transfers, debt holding

done. Need an

be in touch." I

to truly dismantle this pack from the ins

nly for meals. I was polite, distant, and answered any questions with the vague uncertainty of an amnesi

ery time I entered a room. Their jealousy grew with each passing day, fueled by whispers they ov

e gardens when I heard their sharp, ang

hissed. "We have to do something. We have to show ever

wolfless. She doesn't even have an inner wolf. She'll be completel

t send an observer, to follow up on... whatever happened in Mirewood. We'll ma

petty scheming, they never noticed the young maid, kneeling just a few feet away, c

West Wing observing the pack's staff. Most were terrified of Georgiana and her

short leash. She had no family connections, no power, and was a frequent target of Georgiana's cruelty. More importantly, I

She was dusting the towering shelves, her movements listless and sad. She te

, my voice gentle. "Yo

, not meet

d to speak of your mother. She said she

a flicker of pain crossed Tess

ooden charm hanging from a leather cord around h

didn't he?" I asked. "He tol

ely going to the charm. "Yes. He said it

carved from is white ash. In the old traditions, white ash doesn't shield you.

e. She stared at the charm, he

voice barely a whisper. "He was neute

built on the flimsy foundation of a powerful man's "protection," crumbl

ot to touch her, but as a

I said, my gaze unwavering. "Perhaps it's time we showed him w

hand to my face, her eyes filled

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The Alpha King's Hidden Wolfless Mate
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“After fifteen years in the human world, I finally returned to my biological werewolf pack. My father and stepmother thought I was just a pathetic, wolfless orphan returning in cheap clothes to beg for their charity. The moment I arrived, they banished me to a damp, moldy servant's room. My half-sisters openly mocked my appearance and eagerly plotted to publicly humiliate my inability to shift at the upcoming full moon hunt. My stepmother, Georgiana, even held my hand with fake tears, probing to see if I remembered how she had abandoned me in the freezing rain fifteen years ago. They treated me like absolute dirt, entirely confident that they could easily crush me and control me for their own amusement. Did they really think I was still that helpless little girl? Did they honestly believe I survived fifteen years of exile just to come back and be their victim all over again? At the family dinner, my sister tried to shame me in front of everyone. "I don't suppose you've ever heard of Chanel, have you, sister?" I didn't shed a single tear or show a hint of anger. I calmly pulled out a priceless antique compass gifted by my adoptive family, the billionaire Beaumonts. Then, I placed my Cambridge degree and my elite analyst contract with the supernatural world's most feared intelligence agency, Aegis, right on the dining table. Watching my abusive family's faces twist from arrogant mockery to utter, trembling terror, I smiled. My revenge had officially begun.”