Craving the Rejected Omega: One Night with the Alpha King

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onal airport. The heavy, polluted air of the city hit my lungs, laced with

lasses. My fingers brushed my left cheek. The skin was perfectly smooth. The jag

e birth in that rundown human clinic, my w

ien Carlisle once suddenly ignited. It triggered a

erased my scar, and unlocked a rare, ancient ability in my blood

to draw power from intimacy, converti

ntum. I stopped and turned slowly. Standing near a sleek black t

on in the Bennett household who had ever

attering shock. His gaze darted from my confident posture to my

look him in the eye. I didn't shrink aw

ripped the car door. "You're back. Thank th

escaped my red lips. Alpha Warren

to my handbag to grab my phone, but a small, folded piece of glo

The grainy black-and-white imag

at left him blinking in shock. I snatched the photo out of mid-air before his fi

my voice smooth as silk but carrying a blade of authorit

birth, I woke up from my fever to an e

mate bond. I was here to legally sever my past, infiltrate the werewolf

Bennett estate. The towering stone mansion used to loo

ain skin, and a jawline sharp enough to cut glass. The game was just beginning. I pus

anor, and my half-sister Nora. They were waiting to look down

actically unhinged, her eyes turning a sick, vibrant shade of green with insta

osing his Alpha composure. I took off my sunglas

cy elegance. "I heard the Bennett family was expect