The Alpha King's Secret Scarred Omega

Chapter 3

Word Count: 677 | Released on: 13/07/2026

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ith long, elegant fingers. A hand that had once held mi

t his help, and I'd be indebted. Re

kindness of Lord Klein," I said, my voice a

t his expression didn't change. He w

der your grandmother," he said, his tone cool but poi

ears ago. The thought of her agonizing over my fate in this freezing wasteland twisted my heart

irst. Reve

on my own. But the pain in my leg was a sharp

-crossed his face. Before I could protest

ghost from a past life. I wanted to fight, to claw my way out of his hold, but I was bone

as if I weighed nothing and ge

mall charcoal brazier glowed in the c

heavy cashmere coat a

rmth seeped into my frozen limbs, a comfort so profound i

ivering delicately after a walk in the rain. Derrick, wrapping this very

my heart. His gentleness was a gift he gave freely to

"Back to Greyrock Kee

me. "What happe

g to answer. I would not

for a physician. He will be

assess my value, no doubt. To see

now-swept landscape. Home. The word was a mockery. This

opped. The door

and Corie were wa

apped in Derrick's coat, emerging from his carriage.

face. She stared at me as if I were a ghost cl

first, then turned,

them all,

nd me, each step a testament to my will. I stood on the frozen ground of Gre

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The Alpha King's Secret Scarred Omega

Shirlee Melnick Werewolf

“For sixteen years, I was the cherished noble lady of the Powers Werewolf Manor, spoiled and treasured by everyone around me. But a sudden truth shattered everything I had-I was not of Powers bloodline. After the truth came out, all the love and favor that once belonged to me was completely taken away. The Lord and Lady Powers poured all their tenderness on Corie, their long-lost biological daughter. For Corie's sake, the people who had once doted on me stood by coldly as she framed me and got me wrongfully accused of crimes. They stripped me of my noble status and exiled me to the brutal Blackore Mines, where I was enslaved for three entire years. No one cared for me, no one asked after my wellbeing. Three years passed in the blink of an eye. The Powers couple, who had abandoned me cruelly, came crying to me to repent. "Kara, we were wrong. Come home with us." My arrogant and domineering elder brother Aden knelt outside my small cottage all night, begging me in a low, humble voice. "Kara, can you forgive me?" Derrick came to me covered in fresh, hideous unhealed scars, worn out from endless hardships. His eyes were filled with nothing but regret and longing. "Kara, I'm sorry. Be my mate again." But my heart had died long ago, buried in those endless dark torments and repeated desperate disappointments over the three years. Feel anything for them? I let out a cold laugh. My heart had long withered and turned to dust, without a shred of warmth left. Later, I met someone who loved me wholeheartedly and unconditionally. He protected me at all costs and gave me a peaceful, joyful life I had never had before. Watching me live a happy and stable life, all those who had hurt and wronged me could only stand far away, too timid to take a single step closer. Drowned in remorse and cowardice, they lived in fear that one day, they would even lose the right to watch me from afar for the rest of their lives.”