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The Defective Mate's Hidden Royal Bloodline

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1019    |    Released on: Today at 18:45

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to Julian's study just as he

n hair was perfectly styled, and the powerful scent of his Alpha pheromones rolled

distance between us, his gaze sweeping ove

shed piece of property, not even bothering to ask why I was exhausted. "But your feelings don't matter ri

the submissive posture I had perfected over the years. To

f evaluating an object. His thumb rubbed my lower lip in a possessive, degrading manner. "

no preamble, entirely abs

n mouth made my chest tighten painfully. I lowered my eye

ne like he was explaining a business merger. "Our u

nd your place. After the ceremony, you can still remain here. As my companion. My private bed war

ble Alpha with pristine blood, and I was merely the descendant of exiled sinners. To

t life far away from this Pack. But he was the one who had made those sweet promises. He was the affectionate lover who swore to protect me. No

just need to be obedient. Do not harbor any delusions about a status that does not belong to

expected me to behave like a w

y like he clearly expected me to. I simply w

tly on cue, nodded meekly, and

ening on my waist as if testing my reaction. He searched my face for any s

w, polite submission. My

him. I wasn't acting like the devoted lover he owned; I was acting like a lifel

noyed expression. "Get out," he said, his voice flat and dismissive, thou

nce. The moment the heavy oak door clicked shut, the fragile

a servant, was already there with my breakfast. She s

, and then spoke in a low voice.

odd

whisper. "Miss, you must be careful. Esp

. I looked at her, my f

with fear. "A child born from an unmarked union is seen as a sta

ld. I had never considered this, because I had alw

ach. There was no life there, but the poss

ity or my broken heart. This was

d not dare say more. She gave

cruelty of Julian and the coldness of the Pack

n't sta

to e

ny c

a desperate, wild plan. It was full

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The Defective Mate's Hidden Royal Bloodline
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“For years, I endured the mockery of being a "wolfless" outcast, acting as the perfectly devoted mate to Alpha Julian. But just weeks before his Mating ceremony with the noble Isabella, I overheard him call me a mere "placeholder" and a temporary "bed warmer." He didn't just break my heart; he crushed my dignity. He forced me to iron Isabella's wedding gowns. When Isabella faked an allergic reaction to a cake I baked, Julian didn't even investigate. "Something made with such vile intentions belongs in the garbage, just like you!" He roared, throwing my cake into the trash and demanding I apologize to the woman who was parading around with my stolen family heirloom. Looking at his cold, judgmental eyes, the lingering illusion of our bond evaporated into a vast, silent wasteland. How could I have been so foolish to love a man so utterly blind? I didn't shed a single tear. "Consider this my apology." I smiled, picking up a glass of ice water and throwing it directly into Isabella's perfectly made-up face. Locked away in the Ancestral Hall as punishment, I didn't panic. Instead, I calmly began plotting with his rival cousin, setting a trap for Isabella's powerful family. I no longer wanted his love; I wanted my absolute freedom.”