He Chose The Precious Healer, I Awoke The White Wolf Queen

Chapter 4

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ence of the penthouse. I groaned, blinking against the soft mornin

at me: *7:50 AM - Prepa

lly battered body out of bed to spend two hours in the kitchen. I would cook a massive, meat-heavy feast

of his suffocating pine and storm scent. Deep within my chest, my dormant White W

submissive wolfless servant anymore. Slipping my silk eye mask back over my eyes, I rolled o

I reached for my phone again. There were thr

d the entire inner circle, bragging that you left a

g a tantrum but you're still too ter

ne this time, Ana. You really have no b

was so blinded by his own arrogance that he actually believed I was still in the estate, playing the role of his devoted wife

one buzzed in my hand. An inco

peaker as I walked toward t

nly veiled resentment. "Where are you? Alpha Daxton just c

said flatly, squeezing a drop of exp

he human-sized breakfast I made-just toast, a fried egg, and milk-his Black Dire Wolf nearly tore the dining room apart! He slammed the doo

w you're upset about yesterday, but playing hard to get has a limit. An Alpha's pati

ion. The sheer delusion infecting that entire Pack was staggering. They all thought I w

te ice. "I am never coming back. Whether he starves o

With two quick taps, I permanently blocked her number,

ere clear, and my posture was straight. I was finally free. Now, it was time to order my

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He Chose The Precious Healer, I Awoke The White Wolf Queen

Serenity Now Werewolf

“I was attacked by a Rogue and lost my unborn Alpha pup to a toxic silver blade. Bleeding and terrified in the hospital, I called my mate, Alpha Daxton, begging for him to come. "A wolfless body could never handle an Alpha's bloodline anyway. What's there to cry about?" He hung up on me. Shortly after, I received a leaked video of him throwing a lavish banquet. He wasn't busy with urgent Pack business; he had mobilized all resources to welcome back Alina, the Pack's Healer, holding her with a tenderness he never showed me. When he finally came home at 2 AM smelling of her lily perfume, he looked at my packed suitcase and sneered. "I, Daxton Allison, reject you, Anastasia Ross, as my mate." He expected me to shatter and beg on my knees. For three years, I had abandoned my academic career and hidden my identity as a genius tech developer, enduring his emotional abuse just to be his perfect Luna. In his arrogant eyes, I was just a pathetic, submissive maid who would die without the Pack's protection. But he didn't know my love for him had already bled out. "I, Anastasia Ross, accept your rejection." I stared right into his merciless eyes as our mate bond permanently snapped. Then, I walked out of his estate to reclaim my tech empire, leaving him to drown in his own delusions.”