The Wolfless Blood Bag's Return: Caught by My Fated Mate

Chapter 3

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f analysis, calculating the age, material

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he owner, a scrawny man, barely glanced up from his phone.

box in the corner. I opened it. Insid

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s "junk" valuation, creating the illusion o

at the neighboring stall owner. They shared a smirk, a

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into my pocket an

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but carried an und

ing on a silver-headed cane, was approaching. He was flanked by a

ling.The retired Alpha of the Sterling

cket where I'd put the coin. His breathing was shallow

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ner's face turne

mbled when he spoke to me. "Young lady... this coin... I will

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The Wolfless Blood Bag's Return: Caught by My Fated Mate

Serena Light Werewolf

“I was the adopted, wolfless daughter of the Hayes Pack, treated as nothing more than a living blood bag for years. When a precious family heirloom was broken, my adoptive mother immediately accused me of stealing it. My adoptive sister, Hannah, nestled against her Alpha fiancé and cried fake tears to frame me. Cole, the man I had loved for years, looked at me with cold disgust. "Just admit it, Claire. Is this how you repay them?" Even when I pointed out Hannah's perfume residue on the broken pearls, proving she was the real culprit, they didn't care. My adoptive father used his Alpha's Dominion to force me to my knees, demanding I apologize to his precious daughter. They even launched a massive cyberbullying campaign, twisting the truth to paint me as a vicious, envious monster online. My desperate craving for their love turned to ash. I finally realized my years of submissive suffering were just a pathetic joke to them. But they didn't know that their vicious abuse had awakened something terrifying inside me. The soul of an ancient warrior and legendary healer, Shadowfall, had just unlocked in my mind. I packed my meager belongings and walked out of that toxic house without looking back. With my new memories, I easily made five million dollars at the Rogue Market in a single day. Looking at the long string of zeros in my bank account and the hateful messages on my screen, my fingers flew across the keyboard. You want to use the internet to destroy me? I'll show you who the real god is.”