The Wolfless Reject Is A Pack Heiress

Chapter 4

Word Count: 717 | Released on: 17/08/2026

den

to a black, form-fitting dress, a stark contrast to my usua

nd club in Silver Creek City, open to all Pack mem

officially exiled, I would tear o

nts of werewolves hitting me like a wall. Many rec

the strongest whiskey they had. The b

in a semi-private booth, surrounded by

ly, her face glowing with a victor's triumph. Kole w

e loud and exaggerated. "Well, look what we have here. Isn't

my direction. The m

lked slowly toward them, ea

is brow instantly creasing

ide, as if I were a mons

booth to the small, circular stag

undred-dollar bill. He got t

scanning the crowd. Everyone fell

rough the club. "Some of you may know me, some of you may not

lisle Pack's Alpha, Kole." I pa

lly rejects." I said it with a small smile,

rs were one thing, but for a mate to announce i

's own face was so dark it looked like a storm cloud. I could feel the fury of

ion. Not because I've found some 'new protector,'" I said, glancing meaningfully

n its stand, turned, and walked away,

ut to leave, a ha

ncredibly handsome, with messy dark brown hair and a single

row, a playful smirk on his l

I didn't know him, and I wanted noth

pped closer, leaning down

but strangely, I didn't feel any malice

t of cedar and wind on

k eyes filled with a complex emotion

ed through our mind-link.

d looked coldly at the m

. But his eyes followed me until I disap

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The Wolfless Reject Is A Pack Heiress

Cornelia Werewolf

“My grandmother, my only family in this world, died of sudden cardiac failure. But I knew it wasn't natural causes. Carina, the woman my fated mate Kole swore to protect, had deliberately taunted her weak heart to death. When I begged Kole for justice, the powerful Alpha didn't even flinch. He used his wealth to erase the evidence and bribed the only nurse who knew the truth. He threw my belongings out of his estate like garbage and let the murderer move in. When Carina faked a fall down the stairs, he cradled her in his arms and forced me, the actual victim, to apologize. "You are just a joke the Moon Goddess played." With those cruel words, he publicly rejected me in front of the city's elites, brutally severing our sacred mate-bond because I was born "wolfless." The agonizing pain of the severed bond tore my soul apart, leaving me humiliated and completely abandoned in the cold streets. I couldn't understand why destiny would pair me with a man who treated my family's blood like trash. Why did my lack of an inner wolf mean I deserved to be trampled on and replaced by a killer? Just as my despair turned into a suffocating darkness, my phone rang. It was Braden Beaumont, the dangerous Gamma of a rival pack, offering me his absolute protection and an alliance. I wiped my tears and pinned his pack's silver medallion to my chest. I no longer needed a fated mate; I was going to make them pay.”