Trapped In The Billionaire Alpha's Web

Chapter 7

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Hayn

the peace inside the cabin was constantly interrup

that?" I asked, glancin

utton, tossing the phone into the cup holder. "It's just Chad. Th

?" I frowned, my gu

to bribe me with a massive crate of top-tier Pack tact

urprise. "Brib

ed. "They want me to set up a 'formal gathering' so they can pro

ha drama this week. You need space, not a bu

ath her loud and chaotic exterior, Halie was fiercel

own," she winked, turning up the radio

Hamilt

age of Hamilton Tower, Julian and Chad tra

remote unlock for my black Aston Martin. Th

me tactical courtship advice," Chad insisted, j

rom you? You haven't even managed to get your own crush t

e is traditional!" Chad

but also overt devotion. You can't just stand there looking like an executioner al

f the car. "Did you hear that, Brock? You

l," I muttered, pushing Chad aside to open the heavy gu

tactical positioning!" Chad

n your face! And seriously, why wouldn't you let us come with you? I eve

inally breaking through my cold expression. "Because she isn't an idiot. If she

e would bite anyone who stepped out of line. I respect

grumbled, rubbing the back of his ne

ck. She's been hurt. If you come on too strong with al

o from the console-the one containing the finalized title

t. As I hit the ignition, the V12 engine let out a deafe

at Halie's armored SUV was already pullin

n Martin launched out of the garage li

you lower those walls of you

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Sakakawea Werewolf

“To escape my abusive ex-fiancé who treated me like a useless Omega, I signed a Mating Agreement with Brock Hamilton, the most terrifying Alpha in Manhattan. I thought it was just a cold, transactional marriage to secure my safety. But on our very first night, a spiked glass of bourbon triggered my Heat, completely shattering the boundaries of our contract. I woke up with aching bones and a heavy, dominant claiming mark bruised over my jugular, broadcasting to the entire city that I belonged to him. When my ex cornered me on campus to mock my fake status, I slapped him across the face, finally severing my past. But my new life was quickly spiraling out of my control. Brock began showering me with impossible, suffocating wealth-a flawless pink diamond ring, and even secretly purchasing my dead parents' multi-million-dollar dream estate just to hand me the keys. I desperately insisted on signing a repayment contract, terrified of owing him. I couldn't understand why the billionaire Alpha King was going to such extreme lengths for a latent, broken Omega who couldn't even shift. Why was he looking at me with such dark, predatory possession? What I didn't know was that Brock had been secretly obsessing over me for a decade. That fair and formal Mating Agreement wasn't my shield. It was a meticulously woven golden cage, and this Alpha's hunt for my soul had only just begun.”