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Marked By The Ruthless Alpha King

Chapter 3 The Servant's Contract

Word Count: 1285    |    Released on: 25/08/2026

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rystal chandelier, its cold light reflecting across the unfamiliar room. The air

at once: Jared's rejection, my escape from Blackwood Pack, the Forbidden Forest, the a

and I was no longer i

ck. My hand immediately covered the injured area as I

y reflection, my e

ngers hovered over it as the memory of strong arms holding me in the forest surfaced again, along

unds from my escape through the forest had been carefully treated. Some

aside from the mark on my neck and the injuries I already kne

h the fear, although the memory of that man's c

se of everything, a kno

s calm and powerful, carrying the distinct scent of a Beta. He stopped when

ha's Beta. The Alpha ordered me t

ghtened as I opened it, and the title on the first page immedia

in Bloodmoon Pack territory, follow the Alpha's work arrangements, keep his affairs confidential, and obey the rules governing his

sold or forced into a mate bond. Still, I couldn't ignore the mark on my neck or

paper. "What is this? And what

ondition was critical. The mark allowed him to transfer his energy i

d as worthless, and now a stranger had marked me when I was at my most helpl

x. "And if I r

ission, you are considered an outsider. Until your identity and circumstances are clarified, leaving the territory wi

otect me, and no safe place I could return to. Cornelius had already decided to trade me away afte

't know why the Alpha had saved me or why he wanted me to stay, but at least this agr

offered and signed the

rie Wh

a brief nod. "Good. Follow me. I'l

old, modern corridors of the building. We passed several guarded

lowly disappeared, and I realized that the guest room had b

x led me through a quieter corridor a

window. Compared with the luxurious guest room upstairs, it felt p

Alpha's schedule will be sent to your terminal. If you need medical assistance or anything related to y

left without

rd the window. The view outside wasn't the city skyline I had seen from the gu

s, suddenly aware of how far I wa

ed unconsciously to

d beneath my fingert

beneath my cheek. The warmth that had flowed through my body when I was certain I was going to die.

t I couldn't assume he ha

rejection and Cornelius's plan to sell me, only to end up under the control of anoth

eft me to die in th

ve, and as long as I was alive, I s

und me in the forest, the steady beat of his heart beneath my

tand why I coul

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“I stood on the dais in a flimsy white dress, waiting for my fated mate, the future Alpha, to complete our bonding ceremony. But in front of the entire pack, he looked at my foster sister and publicly rejected me. "A wolfless, genetically flawed individual is not fit to be my Luna." The invisible bond snapped, nearly tearing my soul apart. My foster sister shed fake tears while clinging to his arm, and my foster father didn't even look at me. Instead, he immediately started whispering to a greedy merchant, plotting to sell me on the auction block to the highest bidder. They erased me from the family records, stole my mother's inheritance, and mocked that I was probably hiding in some corner crying. To escape being sold like cattle, I fled into the deadly Forbidden Forest. I survived assassins and exhaustion, only to be forcibly marked by a terrifying stranger-the Alpha King of the Bloodmoon Pack. He handed me a slave contract, making me his personal attendant just to shield himself from a political marriage. Everyone thought I had fallen into a darker abyss, destined to be a miserable, forgotten piece of trash. But they didn't know I used this chance to become the Alpha King's most valued strategist, holding all their fatal weaknesses in my hands. At the grand Pack Summit, I stepped out of the Alpha King's armored car in a breathtaking gown, standing firmly by his side. Looking at my ex-mate and foster sister's shocked faces, I smiled calmly. The battle had just begun.”