The Alpha's Rejected Omega is the Hidden White Wolf

Chapter 3

Word Count: 691 | Released on: 21/10/2026

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h Eulalie in my arms, I ran straight into a crowd of core E

e, their eyes filled with ope

ral-she really is a disgrace to our Pack," an older Be

y into the crook of my neck as I hurried dow

n button, thunderous applause and chee

e one-way glass wall at the end of the corr

Carlo stood high on the central platform holding a glass

through the sound system a

announce that the England Group has formed a st

ves raised their glasses to toast Dallas, treatin

etwork I had spent five grueling years building from scr

didn't even blink. It felt as though the lingering

lief washed over me, as if I were final

ind me, and the steel d

elevator with Eulalie, and pressed the b

s triumphant face and Dallas's sm

lalie whimper softly. I lowered

, baby. Mommy is

lked to my black sedan, opened the back door, and

engine right away. Instead, I opened the glove com

el had touched me and where the cocoa had splashed,

trash bin outside the window, dis

gas pedal and drove the sedan out o

nd forth. Holding the steering wheel with one hand, I tapped the dashboar

ders?" my assistant's crisp v

age all core research data inside the Miracle Bio-Pharma la

tive directive ordering us to hand all administrative

ut my underlying Sacred Healers' algorithms, that entire neu

l handle it

rake, looking into the rearview mirror at my pale, determined eyes as I steered the

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The Alpha's Rejected Omega is the Hidden White Wolf

Gui Chen Werewolf

“For five years, I hid my supreme White Wolf bloodline to play the submissive Omega wife, building a medical empire for my Alpha husband, Carlo. But at the Pack Elder's funeral, he publicly flaunted his first love, Dallas, and stood by as her spoiled son threw boiling cocoa at our five-year-old autistic daughter. When I blocked the scalding liquid with my arm, Carlo didn't even glance at my blistered skin. Instead, he unleashed his crushing Alpha Command to force me to my knees in front of the entire hall. "Apologize to Dallas right now, Araminta!" Carlo roared, accusing me of being insanely jealous. He then announced he was handing over the top-tier neural lab I had spent five grueling years building to Dallas as a welcome gift. The entire Pack laughed at me and my "defective" child, treating us like garbage about to be thrown out. Looking at the mated husband who chose an outsider over his own terrified biological daughter, the illusion shattered. I felt no grief, only pure disgust. Did he really think an ancient White Wolf would just roll over and let a fraud steal her territory? I calmly signed the handover papers, secretly leaving them a hollowed-out system that would crash into scrap metal within a week. Touching the signed mate-rejection contract hidden in my coat, I walked out of the Pack headquarters for good. It was time to sever this rotten bond and begin my hunt.”