Sold to the Shadows: The Alpha King's Forbidden Omega

Chapter 3

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I spun around and stomped down the stairs,

living room fell silent,

a contemptuous sneer. "What now? Still throwing a tant

eyes. "The bruise on my mother's hand," I s

smirk. "So what if it was? She's a dying invalid. I'm more worried about her dirtying my c

nging straight into my heart. My bod

lay the peacemaker. "Emi, calm down

colder than I'd ever felt. "This d

e fake smile finally

ld react, I raised my hand and slapped

k echoed in th

isbelief. A second later, a piercing shriek tor

hat was for my mother. If you ever touch her again,

face red with anger. "Emilia! Are you craz

You're the ones who should be apologizing. You sell me for money. You let t

f purple. He pointed a trembling f

rself at me like a feral ani

d, and she stumbled past me, col

Ira. "Ira! Look at her! It's either her or

ly. He gritted his teeth. "Emilia, you will pack your things right now and go apolog

t weakness. He thought I would crum

bitter, broken sound. "Threaten me? Ira, have you

at his company. I knew about the sh

't dare!" h

see what happens first: you stopping my mother's medicine, or

y stunned, his m

ed at me in horror, as if seeing h

and furious. He never imagined the meek

faces, feeling no satisfacti

my voice flat and final. "

ck on them, my

irs, leaving a dead

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Sold to the Shadows: The Alpha King's Forbidden Omega

Su Banqing Werewolf

“I was supposed to pitch our family's failing company alongside my father and my fiancé. Instead, I discovered it was a sickening trap. The men I trusted most had conspired to sell me to a fifty-year-old predator. When I barely escaped and rushed home, I found my stepmother physically abusing my frail, dying mother. "Your sick mother should have died long ago! It's your honor to bring profit to this family!" They mocked me for being a useless Omega and admitted they orchestrated everything to steal my grandfather's priceless healing formula. When I fought back and cut ties, my ex-fiancé even sabotaged my mother's emergency hospital admission to force my hand. I had given them everything, yet they treated us like disposable trash. To save my mother's life, I anonymously auctioned the ancient formula. It sold for a staggering one hundred million dollars. But my relief shattered when I learned the buyer's identity. It was the legendary Sinclair Alpha-a brutal, crippled monster rumored to feed disobedient servants to his wolves. And the condition for the money was that I had to move into his isolated, terrifying castle to personally treat him. I had just escaped the hell of my family's betrayal. But to keep my mother alive, I had no choice but to walk straight into the devil's lair.”