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On the Alpha's Bed While My Ex Begs

On the Alpha's Bed While My Ex Begs

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 782    |    Released on: Today at 16:08

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ame from Braxton Porter, the man the

distress-the human girl Braxton had brought back from outside. Ever since he took her in, he had given almost a

xton, a silent pl

tomach turn. A sense of déjà vu washed over me, a suffocating feeling that I had lived t

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presence of a Gamma warrior pressing down on me. "Bree's han

stuck her foot out, tripping me and sending the coffee splashing. The burn on her

have been gutted by the undisguised disgust in his

eart was a fl

ite as he clenched his fists. It was his signatur

et his, and I saw the fire in them,

b. "Braxton, it's okay... maybe Elinor d

for the few Pack members linger

e, was quiet, but it slic

uld I ap

ed a question. He hadn't expected anyth

idened in surprise as she looked

e stove where a kettle of water was boil

ng now?" Braxton's voice

t seeped into my palm, a grounding sensation. I tur

rated, replaced by a flicker of genuine pani

e touching my lips. "You said

devil's promise. "But I don't think

rified eyes, I saw my own resolve. I g

Let me go!" Bree shrieked,

ted m

d down, hitting the back

urned a violent red almost instantly. She trie

he onlookers at the door s

ttle hit the table with a loud

He was frozen, his fa

fore-as cold and hard as winter ice. "Her injury looks much

y. His chest heaved, and his brown eyes blaze

pushed him

elt so d

Bree, who was now a sobbing, terrified heap on the floor.

ned my bac

disgusting kitchen, leaving the sound of Br

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On the Alpha's Bed While My Ex Begs
On the Alpha's Bed While My Ex Begs
“The Moon Goddess decreed the Gamma warrior Braxton as my fated mate, but he treated me like a lowly servant while doting on a human woman named Bree. In my past life, I endured his coldness and Bree's endless framing, thinking my submissive love would eventually win his heart. But he completely abandoned our sacred bond. Whenever Bree faked a minor scratch, he would force me to apologize, letting the whole pack humiliate me. Ultimately, I was pushed aside, my flesh brutally torn by claws, while he stood there protecting a triumphant Bree in his arms. I died a pathetic, rejected Omega, drowning in my own tears and the bone-deep chill of his betrayal. Until my last breath, I didn't understand. I had cleaned his home spotless, waited on him, and loved him with all my soul. Why did my fated mate choose a manipulative human over our sacred bond? Why did my endless devotion only earn me a tragic, bloody end? Opening my eyes again, I was back to the exact moment Braxton was forcing me to apologize for a fake burn on Bree's wrist. "Elinor, apologize. You weren't watching where you were going!" This time, I didn't cry or beg. I walked over to the stove, grabbed the boiling kettle, and poured the scalding water directly onto her hand. Since she wanted to play the victim, I would make her injury real. Then, I would force him to accept my Rejection.”