The Fallen Alpha's Secret Omega Healer

Chapter 4

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ur bedroom, carrying a clay bowl of crus

ael's presence wrestling against the bitter

bedside crate and pulled b

omach, his breathi

dscape of brutal strength, mapped with old combat scars. But right at the base of his spine, ove

ify a werewolf's innate healing factor and kill the Inner W

were

ancient White Wolf acupuncture art. The silver

the hot water, dried

his thick wrist, a violent spark of electricity shot

sical surge of

tle, and channeled a thread of my White Wolf spiritua

silver residue. It had completely severed the neur

of poison, at the very core of his s

retreated into a deep, defensive hiber

ough my chest, di

" I whispered under my

lfsbane bark and crushed wintergreen roots

using a hot cloth to wipe away th

ade contact with the blackened sca

p tore from

ders, leaning down to anchor him against the mattress. "Hus

White Wolf energy through my pal

gradually loosening as the cooling sensati

of his jaw covered in dark stubble, h

with a damp cloth to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

lightly across the

used hand shot up with terrifying speed an

e bone in my wrist groa

reath catching

gray eyes that burned with raw fury, feral sus

was a

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The Fallen Alpha's Secret Omega Healer

Kattie Eaton Werewolf

“I was the abused, timid Omega of the White family, forced into a substitute marriage because my sister refused to be tied to a crippled Alpha. My new husband, Kael Campbell, was a fallen warrior, his spine severed by a toxic silver blade, leaving him paralyzed and drowning in despair. In my past life, my family stole my White Wolf birthright, humiliated me, and eventually murdered me with a silver blade through the heart. Even in this new life, my malicious sister-in-law Carla faked a fall in the mud, clutching her pregnant belly. "She shoved me and cursed the baby! She's running away with the rogues!" The entire pack grabbed their hunting rifles and ropes, ready to hunt me down and kill me for treason. Hearing her lies, Kael smashed his bedroom window in agonizing despair, roaring in absolute heartbreak because he believed I had abandoned him in disgust. I didn't understand why my blood family had tortured me for twenty years, or why they threw me away to die like a stray dog. But opening my eyes again, I wasn't that pathetic victim anymore. I calmly walked right into the armed mob with a steaming bowl of medicinal broth, ready to heal my broken Alpha and take back every single drop of blood they owed me.”