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His Hidden White Wolf: The Alpha's Contract Mate

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 937    |    Released on: Today at 17:58

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r and clear skin buried in shadow, I walked down the terakhir fligh

porcelain teacup, not even bothering to lift h

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flicked her wrist, tossing a gold-edged i

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e stiff card and read the name print

rket trading post. He has some rough tastes in bed,

ightened around the card until my knuckles turned white. Deep in my chest, my awakene

els echoed from the spiral staircase as Dolly pranced

ind date tonight, I'm going to make Alpha Jaxson of the T

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had with Elder Faustina on the council just to

tion before Dolly spun around to glare down he

o meet an old toad tonight? Try not to scare

e icy glint in my eyes, I kep

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the front hall, letting a razor-sharp smirk curve my lip

old Beta so Dolly could climb onto th

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oom, I ripped off the dusty hooded cloak

m under the cot, unlatching the bottom compartment t

zipped it up, it molded like a second sk

o put loose waves into my rare frost-white hair, letti

y lip gloss, and stared back at the cold, striking woman in t

alked out the back door, and straddled my battered secondhand patrol motorbike, k

son

corporate headquarters, I stood before the floor-to-ceiling gl

e metal's faint, constant burn stung the pad of my thumb

pire and torn through every security feed from that ca

the memory of a faint crescent-moon birthmark on the right side of her t

a assistant stepped inside, keeping his head bowed low

e insists you cannot postpone tonight's eig

ra slam into the room, watching the Beta's

his is the

er coin carefully between the pages as a bookmark, grabbed my tailored black suit ja

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His Hidden White Wolf: The Alpha's Contract Mate
His Hidden White Wolf: The Alpha's Contract Mate
“For years, the entire Pack mocked me as the bloated, wolfless freak of the Holder family. I thought it was just my tragic fate, until I hid in the attic and overheard my stepmother and stepsister laughing. "As long as she keeps drinking that mutated Wolfsbane soup I brew for her, her precious White Wolf bloodline will remain dead forever." My deformed body and dormant wolf weren't natural defects-they were the result of their daily poison. To get rid of me completely, they planned to sell me as a breeder to a perverse, blind old Beta from the black market. They did all this just so my stepsister Dolly could steal my rightful place and marry the legendary Alpha King, Jaxson Meadows. They thought they could step on my bones to climb to the top. But they didn't know that a year ago, during a brutal heat triggered by their poison, I had accidentally stumbled into a dark suite and given my first night to that very Alpha King. After a year of hellish detox, I finally purged the toxins, reclaiming my purebred White Wolf bloodline and my true face. Tonight, while Dolly waited in her diamond gown like a desperate clown for a man who would never look at her, I walked right past her table. I sat down directly across from Jaxson, looking straight into his golden-amber eyes. "I am Avery Holder. Let's make a deal."”