My Fake Rogue Mate Is The Alpha King

Chapter 2

Word Count: 764 | Released on: Today at 12:29

a P

e registration hall. The scent of cold pine and somethin

n my tongue. I braced myself for his laughter. It was the

link. He took a sip

ve he'd agreed so easily. A new suspicion took r

ss in his eyes. "My name is Aiden. Just Aiden. And as you saw, I'm

where did you get a million doll

nce package, you could call it. It was meant for my new life with... her." He

laced by a pang of sympathy. He was j

ee. But we need a contract. I'm not making t

val in his eyes. "Of course.

rted writing on a clean, crisp napkin.

age is one year, or unti

ill have separate private li

are mates. You wi

ey were exactly what

e the fourth

h a place to stay. As you

ue live in my apartment? With m

"It's just me and my broth

on the couch," he said, his voice low. "I won't

ad approached him. He had met my price. Ho

n sleeping on a park bench... it stirred

ght. "Fine," I finally bit ou

returned to his lips

rrangement, sent a hot flush to my cheeks. "When

oss the table. "The million is

ot in my hand. This card was a chain, bind

ance of control. "I, Kira Hayes, will be your

, noncommittal smile, as

ent. Two copies. We each fo

go to the bank,

aid, also standing. "Here's my number. Conta

ck was straight and proud, but for a moment, I saw

the phone number, feeling l

y hands shaking as I inserted

screen, a dizzying string of zero

d myself into a sham marria

Chapter End

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open

My Fake Rogue Mate Is The Alpha King

Waldo Friesinger Werewolf

“I stood outside the Pack Registration Hall, waiting to bind my future with Mark, the man I had loved for five years. But instead of taking my hand, he stopped a foot away and publicly rejected me in front of the crowd. "I can't take on your family's endless medical bills. I need a real she-wolf for a mate, not some wolfless mutt." The onlookers snickered, their whispers feeling like physical blows. My heart shattered into pieces. My grandfather was in the hospital, relying on me to settle down so he could face his risky surgery with peace of mind. Now, I was left with nothing but humiliation and a mountain of debt I could never pay off. I stared at the man I had devoted my entire youth to, his face now completely foreign. Why was my lack of a wolf a sin? Why did my family's suffering make me a burden to be thrown away like trash? Just as I was about to break, I saw a tall, intimidating stranger across the plaza, swarmed by reporters after his own high-society fiancée publicly dumped him. Driven by sheer desperation for my grandfather's life, I wiped my tears, walked straight up to this terrifying man, and blocked his path. "You need a mate to save face, and I need a million dollars for medical bills. Marry me." I expected him to laugh and push me aside. Instead, a calculating smile touched his lips, and he handed me a black card.”