My Fake Rogue Mate Is The Alpha King

Chapter 6

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to Kira and her brother, and projected

o Silverwood

n my head. My Alpha, what's so urgent? I'm

e-threatening. I pushed the mental image

Silver poisoning? In Silverwood City?

s. Use your gift

be limited. He was the best Healer in three territories, a true g

an Alpha's Command, a compulsion that no member of my pack cou

us. I guided it, focusing it on the old man lying in the ICU bed. I coul

on erupted from the ICU, foll

ink. He's stable, Alpha. But the poison is still in his syst

onnection and wal

n from utter despair to radiant jo

bling out. "Aiden! Did you hear? Grandpa's okay! Y

some advice. It was your grandfather's will to

me with a new expression-one of awe and intense

ce more. "A normal Rogue wouldn't have been cas

e awe in her eyes so

crisp white coat hurri

his head in respect, but I

lder like an old buddy. "Aiden! Long time no see!

im, impressed by

end, Lucas," I said s

rmly at her. "K

red hand, looking

tient?" Lucas ask

rned to Kira. "Le

aff. Given her grandfather's miraculous improvemen

de with Kira a

hisper. "Are you... are you really a Rogue?

"Sometimes, friends are more reliable

a relaxed smile on his face. "The poison has b

, crying with relief, Lucas sent a

kind. It bears the faint signature of an old Eas

dfather and led Lucas to the hospital's rooft

idn't smoke, just watching the ember burn. "Alright, my Alp

ion, the most powerful pack on the continent, have entered a temporary binding with a wo

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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.”