The Alpha's Rejected Omega is the Hidden White Wolf

Chapter 6

Word Count: 697 | Released on: 21/10/2026

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heavy iron door of an underground boxing gym. The thick smell of sweat, machin

e octagonal cage-Gigi Camacho, a Gamma-ranked female warrior f

urly male fighter twice her size onto the mat

aside, vaulted over the cage fence, and strode toward me

wiping her forehead with a towel as anger flashed in her

anded her a thick, en

d. "Before I sever the bond, I need to find a

uge grin broke across her face. Sh

years ago that arrogant

l chart, her brows furrowin

er Pack-and Carlo controls all licensed medical resources in this city," Gigi said, her

ether, my fingers cur

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l," Gigi whispered. "His spiritual power is reportedly pure enough to ca

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knows his real identity. Some say he's actually a terrifying hig

at the top of the genetic hierarchy

m shorts pocket. "My scouts tracked his personal aide. That aide will be at the indoor ecolo

ed a rare botanical exhibition i

e," I said, folding the flyer

own to ruffle Eulalie's soft hair. Surprisingly, my timid daug

the park yourself?" Gigi asked with a worried fro

ow," I replied coldly. "That gives me all of tomorrow afternoon

few of my Gamma war

only alert Carlo's spies

finally stopped. I started the engine and drove home through the dark

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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.”