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The Alpha's Hidden White Wolf Mate

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 929    |    Released on: Today at 14:58

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ors of the Savage Pack Medical Center, my feet leaving str

each and antiseptic stung my nostrils, mixed with the fai

mergency prep room. Thick leather straps clicked around my wris

art, his arms crossed over his chest, watchi

eedles and thick vacuum blood bags. When she saw my sunken cheeks, the deep bruising

depressed. Her blood pressure is plummeting, and without an inner wolf to accelerate bone

ain surgical suite dying of silver shock! If you delay this extraction by another thirty

hands shaking as she t

the leather restraints, pulling with eve

ts, reopening the scabs and sending fresh blood dripping

d, my vocal cords burning. "I am a citizen of

etween his thumb and forefinger, sque

ath hot against my cheek. "You are an unshifted defect. Giving your blood to sav

ling in my mouth and spa

uze pad from the tray, calmly wiped the blood f

u want your official Freedom Contract. You want your name strippe

d at him through narrowed e

d, tapping the leather armrest. "If you do, once your mandatory parole observation period ends next week

hund

that much blood in a single sitting was near-lethal.

I refused, they would simply sedate me and take even more.

my eyes and letting my head fall back agai

e nurse's should

my left elbow. A sharp, cold sting tore through my ar

lastic tubing, filling the first four-hun

from my fingertips toward my chest. My vision narrowed into a dark tunnel, t

taste revived my senses, forcing myself to sta

l bag and yanked the needle from my vein, my

out their support, I slid off the chair

he two warm blood bags by their plastic handles and

but before she could reach out a hand

agged myself upright. My knees shook violentl

all and pulled myself out into the wide, quiet

the private recovery suites. When he heard my uneven footsteps, he stoppe

aching out his arms. "How much blood

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The Alpha's Hidden White Wolf Mate
The Alpha's Hidden White Wolf Mate
“I spent five brutal years in a silver-lined dungeon, taking the fall for a crime committed by my pack's precious adopted Omega, Kacey. I thought my sacrifice would earn my family's love and secure my future with my fiancé, Camryn. But on the day of my release, I returned home only to find Camryn's permanent mating mark on Kacey's neck. My family didn't welcome me; they looked at me, a supposedly wolfless defect, with pure disgust. To secure her position, Kacey smashed a solid silver incense burner against her own head and screamed that I tried to murder her and her unborn child. My father and brother didn't even hesitate. They dragged me to the medical wing, strapped me to a chair, and forcefully drained my blood to save her from silver toxicity. As I lay half-dead from massive blood loss, my father coldly ordered the doctors to prepare me for a bone marrow harvest. "A dead cripple serving a living Omega is a fair trade." Hearing my father say those words, the last shred of my shattered heart turned to stone. They never brought me home out of guilt; I was nothing but a live organ incubator for their golden child. When my father tried to drug me for the final harvest, I smashed a glass and pressed a razor-sharp shard against my own throat, ready to die before letting them butcher me. Suddenly, the steel blast doors were blown off their hinges, and through the concrete dust strode the hospital's chief surgeon, his eyes blazing with the molten-gold fire of an ancient Lycan king.”