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Rejected By My Betrothed, Claimed By The Warlord Alpha

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 919    |    Released on: Today at 20:28

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piercing whine as I lay presse

rner of my lip, dripping onto th

p forward, raising his heavy comba

linch or sc

ling my frail, shivering frame into a

damp hair, letting the blood on my c

, trembling, but loud enough to carry across the silent hall. "Are you punishing me fo

ck like an inv

listair's hand tightened on the

s frown settled o

ed forward from the council line, hi

re in the presence of the High Throne, not your private ke

his boot hover

he hastily withdrew his foot, fa

rage at this wolfless wretch. She has no inner wolf

essie saw her

off her blanket, dropped to her knees, and pulled a

above her head with both hands. "Kalea is not innocent! She is a t

asp echoed acr

enouncing your pack to live as an outlaw Rogue

nt forward. "It is a detailed map marking the northern border checkpoints and

is steps, took the parchment,

g up beside Jaheim and dropping to one k

patience, but her bitterness over being wolfless has poisoned her mind. I

d immediately!" Jaheim added eagerly, trying

ving eyes bore down on

up from the bloo

chin high as I reached into my collar and pul

wrapped in delicate silver filigree-the

in my open palm and bow

ood on my pale cheeks, painting a

ed rafters. "I drew that map. Every single line and marker

lit up with

? She confesse

, letting the raw emotion swell within the chamber-"

murmured

grief. "I was born wolfless. I have lived my entire life bearing the scorn of my pack. I risked my life studying those treacherous northe

er's moonstone h

rave and the sacred light of the Moon Goddess, if there is a single ou

ence blanket

rchs pressed hands to the

t, I was no

arch into the frozen wilderness just to make

tening as he inspected the detailed botanic

ce went ent

lying! She is mani

cloak, the corners of my mouth c

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Rejected By My Betrothed, Claimed By The Warlord Alpha
Rejected By My Betrothed, Claimed By The Warlord Alpha
“I was born a wolfless cripple in the Richmond Pack, but by royal decree, I was engaged to the kingdom's Champion Knight, Emory. During the winter banquet, my half-sister Dessie suddenly tilted backward into the royal ice pond, screaming that I pushed her. In my previous life, I reached out in panic to save her, only to be dragged down and framed for attempted murder. When Emory dove into the freezing water, he swam right past my sinking body to rescue her instead. Once ashore, my own father and my betrothed ignored my desperate pleas. They branded me a vicious, jealous traitor. Emory publicly broke our engagement to marry Dessie, while my father threw me to the executioner to wash away the family's shame with my blood. Until my head was on the chopping block, I didn't understand. Why did my own family want me dead just because I had no inner wolf? Why did the knight who swore to protect me conspire with my illegitimate sister to destroy my life? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the snow-dusted terrace, right as Dessie was setting up the exact same trap. "A wolfless cripple like you should crawl back to the gutter," she whispered, falling backward. This time, I didn't flinch or beg for help. Instead, my fingers shot out like iron clamps, grabbing her wrist, and I dragged her into the freezing depths with me.”