His Hidden White Wolf: The Alpha's Contract Mate

Chapter 6

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oth, I kept my expression calm even as a thin laye

ingers on the linen cloth while his golden-amber

t's put everythi

blade cutting through the

's daughter, Dolly, to meet me here ton

orner of my mouth, I glanced briefly towa

the center of the room, practically straining he

ghtly against the overturned brass numb

a at table nine. Since fate flipped your six into a nine and put

t the wooden divider toward the main hall where Dolly was frantical

ack your stepsister's

he suffocating lethality of his Alpha aura pulling ba

benefit rather

ut flinching, I spoke

inging to her coattails. I stand alone, I know exactly what

ough the ambient music from the center of the dining room as D

m here? I am the future heir of the Holder fami

's elite made the frost in Jaxson's eyes deepen, and when he looked

in high-society ladies is

chuckle that vibrated

, are you willing to accep

y eyes to trace the line of my collarbone, his nostrils f

suit, his jaw clenching as if he were fighting d

ct isn't easy to fu

gravelly, heavy with an Alpha

erms. I don'

Jaxson shifted back into the cold, ruthl

the table, he uncapped the black fountain pen to

wing that the real negotiation with thi

break free from the Holder family's mud forever a

ulder blades pressed against the bo

eavy signet stamp carved with the Twilight Pack's crescent-w

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His Hidden White Wolf: The Alpha's Contract Mate

Finley Steele Werewolf

“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."”