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The Alpha's Rejected Omega is the Hidden White Wolf

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 763    |    Released on: 21/10/2026

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of disinfectant filled the psychology consultation room, and Eulalie wrapped her arm

Beta-ranked wolf, pushed her gold-rimmed glasses up

said, flipping lazily through the file. "She still has no

oser, my voice droppi

n our world, forcing a mind-link on an unwilling or fragile mind is a severe taboo that causes menta

, her face darkening at havi

rlo," Brenda snapped. "My treatment plan is f

five-year-old child terrified and exhausted every single day?"

r hands on the desk, releasing

pped. "Though I should remind you, without my signature, you won't be able to p

outcast Omega who was about to lose her l

to my handbag, pulled out a stamped docume

er slid down

I said coldly. "Effective immediately, you are fired

r eyes widening at the official

the lab over to Ms. Bauer tomorr

t executive of this facility. I have every right to fire you and I will act on

grabbed the landline phone o

ow! You're sabotaging the Pack's

ched over to press the sp

mes before Carlo's impat

s it?"

switched to a tea

sulted my medical credentials and tried to fire me on the

o seconds before Carlo's furiou

is drama? Stop this madness and apol

ble defense of an incompetent su

ing eyes, I reached out and pressed th

quiet office. Brenda stared at me

o hang up on the Al

e into my arms and walked toward the office do

s an apology from me, he ca

at in my sedan and sat behind the wheel. Since every doctor inside this Pack was under Carlo's th

onnected over the heavy thudd

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The Alpha's Rejected Omega is the Hidden White Wolf
The Alpha's Rejected Omega is the Hidden White Wolf
“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.”