The Billionaire Alpha's Broken Contract Mate

Chapter 5

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d up from the hallway floor, hurried down the corridor to my s

buzzed hard inside my head again, bringing C

ed the alarm-a group of Rogues tried to break into pack t

safe?" I walked quickly to the window, pulled the hea

my whole test today!" Chloe's mood suddenl

Your Pack Warrior promot

sts, but today he brought that woman Kesh

oss, fake heat scent on purpose to mess up my

yrant Bowman said my focus was too weak

lly my best friend just to protect Keshia hu

ck at me..." Guilt washed over me, knowing

me off roughly. "I'm telling you this because there

?" My hands tightened on

gs that sweet smell she uses to hook the Alpha isn't a real mat

way. I remembered that sickly sweet smell clingi

yet dark herbs can mask or fake a scent to trick an Alpha's senses. No wo

anything to climb into the Luna seat, and going

on patrol tonight." I closed the mental li

ror, looked at my pale, tired f

did it make? To Bowman, I was the shameless woman pining

o the bathroom, turning on the hot shower

eyes, but the memory of that rough kiss in

t so real that for a second, I truly

n cotton nightgown, and climbed into bed, p

anches tapping against the glass as I c

light sleep, a tiny click ca

nt stiff under the covers. Had a Rogue slipp

nd the strong smell of cedarwood filled the ai

he night? Terrified, I squeezed my eyes shut and prete

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The Billionaire Alpha's Broken Contract Mate

Celine Egan Werewolf

“I am the legal Luna of the Blackstone Pack, married to the billionaire Alpha CEO, Bowman Justice. But to him, I am just a weak, pathetic Omega and a greedy replacement. He despises me, convinced that my inner wolf secretly craves his rogue brother. While I endure his freezing glares and heavy Alpha commands, he spends his nights at the hotel with his famous ex-girlfriend, Keshia. He hands her the pack's top resources and leaves me bruised and humiliated on the floor of his office. When I begged him for a simple favor, he used his genetic pressure to force me to my knees, mocking my uselessness. "Take your dirty little schemes and get out of my sight." He snarled those words and threw me aside like trash. I had to watch Keshia strut through headquarters reeking of a fake, black-market mate scent, proudly showing off the fresh red mark he left on her collarbone. I endured this hostile contract marriage for years because my hidden, sacred White Wolf chose him as my one true mate. Why couldn't he feel the electric spark between us? Why did he choose a counterfeit, drug-laced scent over his actual fated mate, treating my genuine love like a deadly disease? Wiping the drop of blood from my bruised jaw, I watched Keshia sneer at me and finally let my heart turn to ice. If my Alpha refused to recognize his true mate, then it was time for me to break this bond and walk away.”