His Defiant Omega: The Lycan King's Chosen Mate

Chapter 6

Word Count: 628 | Released on: 20/07/2026

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's seat. His large frame made the space feel claustrophobic. He s

antly filled the small cabin, a copp

he switch for this

I stated coldly, re

aw fury crossed his face. This was clear

learer. "Spread out! He's wounded, he ca

y. His nose twitched, sampling the air in my direction

he command was absolute. "Your first-aid kit i

esitation. We were in this together now. If he died, Gus and I would surely f

alcohol directly onto a deep gash on his abdomen, his face a mask of

d up, his eyes narrowing as they foc

ted our SUV. Footsteps crunched on

dow down a crack, and threw it far into the bushes on the opposite side of the

ept coming, slow and cauti

as bending down, trying to peer inside. He r

mmered agai

nter console and against his hard body. His hand clamped over m

voice a low growl only I could hea

the inside of the car door, c

than my anger. I understood his plan. I began to struggle harder, my muffle

ered to himself, his suspicion easing. His companions calle

ce until all the footsteps

nally rel

th a mixture of rage and leftover adrenaline.

oss. But his silver eyes were sharp as he assessed me. Ther

rasped. "You're more

hing brutally clear. To this man, the world was divided int

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His Defiant Omega: The Lycan King's Chosen Mate

Puffin Werewolf

“I was the only Omega in the Carter family, an unwanted daughter treated like a disposable asset. When my precious sister Georgia refused to marry the brutal tyrant, Tristan Beaumont, my father and stepmother forced me to take her place just to secure a political alliance. In my past life, I obediently agreed, foolishly hoping to finally earn their love. Instead, I suffered endless abuse. When I was no longer useful, my family sent me on a fake negotiation mission, using me as bait for a pack of feral Rogues. As the starving wolves sank their teeth into my flesh, I desperately begged my family for help through our mind-link. But the only response was silence. They deliberately severed our connection, leaving me to be ripped to shreds in the snow while they enjoyed the power my sacrifice brought them. As my bones were crushed, my soul was consumed by a chilling hatred. I had given them my absolute loyalty and sacrificed my entire life for their ambitions. Why was my life worth less than a bargaining chip? Why did they throw me away without a second thought? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the morning they were about to announce my forced marriage. My stepmother smiled her hypocritical smile. "As a member of the Carter family, everyone has a duty to make sacrifices." This time, I didn't cry or beg. I looked at their expectant faces and smiled. "No." I turned my back on them, packed my bags, and set out to steal the very treasure they relied on, ready to burn their legacy to the ground.”