The Sinner's Return: Claimed By The Vengeful Alpha

Chapter 3

Word Count: 548 | Released on: 20/09/2026

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sheet of paper. I immediatel

on completely. It changed me,

, his sharp, handsome features exuded a cold, untouchable nobility. He

convicted criminal

pened between us. Especially after those rogue prisoners beat me, mocking my

crambled to get up f

ame. I slipped on the scattered fruit and fell again, lo

d stopped

ught, the gap between our statuses was so vast that a d

les that it was practically non-existent. To him

of utter disgust. "Where did this filthy beggar co

sorrow twisted my heart. I b

recognize me any

voice barely a whisper. I kept my

shed out of the room, pointing

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k. Everyone knew about the scand

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rer!" "The Hayes Pack is completely gone, yet she still has the nerv

with such venom, being reminded of my family'

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y cut through the noise, free

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to my fragile back. If they hadn't screamed my name, he tru

rifying mask of fury. His gaze was a

met his cold, murderous ey

ithout a second thought, I

wled, his Alpha command

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The Sinner's Return: Claimed By The Vengeful Alpha

Adalynn Werewolf

“I spent five years rotting in a silver-lined cell, a broken wolf enduring endless torture for a tragic accident I never intended to cause. When I was suddenly released early, I dragged my skeletal body to the medical wing to apologize, only to run into the one man I feared most-Alpha Dorian Blackwood, my fated mate. His ice-blue eyes held only burning hatred for the "traitor" who had shamed him. When I tried to slit my own throat with a glass shard to end the nightmare, he crushed my wrist to stop me. "Death is too easy for you. You will pay for your sin by living it." To break me completely, he coldly revealed that my entire family had been slaughtered by Rogues after being exiled because of me. Then, he threw me into the servants' quarters, allowing his cruel staff to starve me, beat me, and work me to the bone. I was a rejected mate forced to dig through the trash just to survive, drowning in the guilt of my parents' brutal deaths. Why did the Moon Goddess pair me with a man whose only desire was to see me crawl and beg like a dog in his living hell? But when the head maid tried to force-feed me rotten slop and gleefully mocked how my parents were torn to shreds, the primal rage I had suppressed for five years finally erupted. I refused to be his broken toy anymore. I lunged at my abusers with deadly intent, my fangs bared, just as Alpha Dorian stepped into the shadows to watch.”