The Alpha's Rejected Mate Is A Secret Legend

Chapter 6

Word Count: 715 | Released on: 24/08/2026

eynold

t look at the forum again. To me, th

began selecting photos f

m my travels around the world, and some never-before

uld be m

rm on the Pack for

only a plagiarist but was also using underhanded tactics to inter

ien in "intimate" moments-clearly carefully an

not be shaken by any outside force. The Moon Goddess will protect those whose

elf as the innocent v

who didn't even have an inner wolf and couldn't truly be perceived by the Moon Goddes

icient. The next day, sh

ra" and had also booked the city's central art gallery fo

the poster. The theme is 'The Return of Au

on might not be enough to shut those idiots up. We need a bomb

at bombshell is going to

ean?" Chloe as

usive wedding planning company. On their "Preferred Partners" lis

red. They had no idea I'd been inactive for three years.

by the best planners," I said. "And the best

.. you're going to shoot

head. "I'm going to make

ad to wait. To show off her taste and status, Carly would ins

and reputation are undeniable. Carly will think that hiring 'Aurora' not only gets he

logy of a victor wanting to g

My god, Kaci. You're a

I'm just taking

he exhibition while Chloe and I perfect

onse to the rumors on the Pa

lso makes your opponent's punches land on

week, Carly's patie

out preparing for a "wedding of the century," and

r own hype, and sen

il finally arrived in

iss Carly Sant

ry photographer, Ms. Aurora," was available to shoot the pre-en

had taken

Chapter End

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open

The Alpha's Rejected Mate Is A Secret Legend

Roseanautora Werewolf

“Braving a 102-degree fever and a torrential storm, I ran across the city just to fulfill an "absolute emergency" order from my Alpha mate. But when I pushed open the VIP lounge doors, I realized the "crucial document" he desperately needed was just a box of his preferred condoms. And he was currently half-naked on the sofa, kissing his new plaything. Seeing me drenched to the bone, he just scowled impatiently. "What took you so long? Open the box and hand it to me." His mistress giggled, mocking me, while he stroked her skin with a tenderness I had never received. "No need to be polite. She loves doing this kind of thing. After all, she's a murderer's daughter. She owes me." For three years, to atone for a crime I didn't commit, I abandoned my career as a genius photographer and served him like a lowly maid, only to have my dignity trampled into the mud. At that moment, I finally woke up. I poured a glass of whiskey over his mistress, ruined the condoms, and looking straight into his shocked eyes, I mercilessly severed our soul bond: "I, Kaci, hereby reject you as my fated mate!" Thinking I was just playing hard to get, he threw a $30 million severance check and a villa at me, ordering me to disappear forever. Without shedding a single tear, I immediately listed the villa for cash-forcing him to furiously buy his own property back at double the price-and used his money to buy the city's most expensive penthouse, reclaiming my true identity as the legendary photographer, "Aurora." Soon after, his new Luna smeared me on the pack forums as a talentless plagiarist. To rub salt in the wound, she smugly paid a fortune to book the mysterious "Aurora" for their engagement shoot, desperate to flaunt her victory. When she strutted into the studio and pointed at my face, ordering me to get out... My elite manager stepped in front of me with a cold smirk. "I'm sorry, but you seem to have misunderstood. This is not just my boss. She is the very legend you hired-Aurora herself."”