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Sold To The Scarred Alpha King

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 981    |    Released on: 16/10/2026

da Coo

frosty cobblestones until my back hit the cold, hard stone pil

ng into an ugly, mocking smirk. "Word among the elite packs is that the Third Master's silver inj

venom. "As a wolfless reject of the Cooley Pack, did your father sell you jus

er erupted f

g. They were deliberately sent here by rival factions to humi

I also remembered how, just minutes ago in that dark room, his massive frame had t

hurt me. H

tearing his pride apart while h

t ignited in my chest

y with such force that he stumbled back a step. I stood t

!" I shouted, my voice cutting through

ped flashing for a split second, the reporters stari

donate them! My Alpha is the most powerful male in this territory. His scars are the

r face flushed. "If he's so great, why did you

at my hairline. "My mate prefers to keep a low profile. And for the record, his strength is terrifying. The only

, their eyes widenin

to recover his footing, "why didn't he arrange a car for you?

o said he didn't? His private car is pulling up in exactly five minutes to drive me b

rms. "Then we'll wait five minutes. Let's see if

mmeted into an

cab. When the time was up and no car appeared, I wo

nd fifty secon

ring to tear me apart. My palms were drenched in cold sweat

lare of high-beam headli

tly out from the massive iron gates, its tires crunching

ze, their jaws dr

out. The sheer authority radiating from him immediately silenced the murmuring crowd. H

p, cold, and carrying easily over the stunned reporters. "Alph

I couldn't believe it. He act

bfounded reporters, lifted my chin, and grace

efore Axel shut the door.

h

lled away, leaving the frustrated reporters eating our dust, I

y going back to my crapp

I looked out the tinted wind

od. Instead, it was speeding down the highway, heading straigh

he edge of the leather seat. "This isn't t

ss eyes met mine throu

aiting for you at the exclusive rooftop restaurant in t

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Sold To The Scarred Alpha King
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“I was born a wolfless runt, the shameful bastard of the Cooley Pack, and treated like a stray dog my entire life. When the time came for a blood pact marriage, my family eagerly threw me away, forcing me to take my half-sister's place. They sold me to Justen Romero, the notorious third son of the ruling dynasty. Everyone knew the rumors. He was a violent, unhinged recluse whose face had been melted into a grotesque nightmare by a catastrophic silver explosion. My stepmother and sister celebrated my departure, fully expecting the crippled monster to torture and kill me in his lair. When I returned to the compound days later to retrieve my dead mother's belongings, they were waiting for me. They stood in the grand foyer, wearing expensive designer dresses bought with my marriage money. "Look what crawled back from the crypt. Did the ruined dog kick you out of his bed already?" My half-sister sneered, raising her hand to slap me, bragging about how she would secure the real Romero heir and leave me to rot in the Rogue lands. For nineteen years, I had slept in a damp basement, enduring their endless abuse. I couldn't understand how my own blood could be so vicious, gleefully paving their path to high society with my dead body. But what they didn't know was that the terrifying monster they sent me to die with wasn't a monster at all. As the heavy oak doors of the mansion suddenly exploded off their hinges, revealing my furious, fiercely protective Alpha husband and his armed enforcers, I stopped cowering. This time, I was going to watch them lose everything.”