The Dying Alpha's Unexpected Fated Mate

Chapter 6

Word Count: 618 | Released on: 16/09/2026

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ts tip gleaming. This was incredibly risky. Using si

stimulating nerve clusters to force his body to expel the poison that was killing it. With

inch. He was

omplex array designed to draw the toxin from his vital organs. A faint sheen of b

, most critical needle near his h

senior servant's uniform shrieked. She was followed by a

, a ghost in her own home. The servant, however, completely ignored the Luna, acting as if

ed a trembling finger at me, her eyes wide with horror at

aid calmly, not lookin

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oking towards the true L

eyes flickered with a spark of h

m a doctor of a ra

, her voice hoarse. "There

, my voice firm. "But

! A nobody from the swamp! I serve Lady Cristen, and she will

a blur of motion. The sharp crack of my palm con

bright red finger marks were already blooming. She stared a

mmand. "I am Jasper Kensington's Mate. The future Luna of t

will answer to me, and to the Alpha when he wakes." My eyes finally landed on Luna Ela

n, this time to her own

d lost. The guards blocked her path. She glared at

the remaining men. "No on

on was dangerous. I picked up the final needle. With a silent prayer to whatev

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The Dying Alpha's Unexpected Fated Mate

EVA PINK Werewolf

“I was born a useless Omega, living in the slums. When the Kensington Pack's Alpha heir was dying, they needed a sacrificial bride to absorb his curse. My cousin faked a coma to escape, so I was dragged away as her replacement. They didn't treat me like a bride, but a disposable vessel. The Alpha's cruel brother deliberately crashed my carriage. To humiliate me, he forced me to complete the wedding ceremony with a rooster. Afterwards, the maids locked me in a dark, damp storeroom to rot, waiting for the ritual to bind my life to a corpse. In their eyes, an Omega from the swamp was just garbage. They thought they had brought a helpless lamb to the slaughter. But they didn't know my soul was from another world. I wasn't a lamb; I was a surgeon. I faked a deadly asthma attack to force the terrified servants to take me to the Alpha's chamber. Using my silver needles, I drew the incurable poison right out of his heart. When the arrogant Alpha woke up and tried to use his dominance to throw me out, I simply pierced a nerve cluster in his neck, completely paralyzing him. "Now, my patient," I smiled sweetly as he glared at me in horror. "Let's discuss my consultation fee."”