Sold to a Mate-Beater Alpha, the Billionaire Wolf King Begs Me for Three Heirs

Chapter 6

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echoing off the peeling walls. "I a

is bulky frame radiated a foul, low-grade

has the right to say no? If I didn't need a clean breeder to pop out a f

greasy hand t

ntly-both from his repulsive scent and the sudde

e, glaring at him. "Selling a werewolf without co

She lunged forward and

We raised you for twenty years

rained to keep Dwayne alive? I paid off whatever I owe

out this five hundred grand, he'll die!" Brenda shrieked, spittle flying from her

d. If Guy took me home and found out I was already pregnant with anot

f rusted medical scissors

ressed the sharp metal points straight against my carotid artery. The ru

sped, his heavy body st

ped the handles with both hands, pressing deeper as I stared dead int

the floor, Guy would take his cash back b

Let's talk about this calmly!" B

k!" I barked, the metal biting de

live breeder, not a corpse in a slum. Spitti

ong you can keep that

throbbing with every step. Reaching the entrance, I hooked my free fingers thro

k Academy and cancel your enrollment! You won't eve

today on, I have nothing to

h the other as I ran down the slushy alley. Two streets away, my legs gave out behind a dumpster. The

. The only placeGuy couldn't legally break

f-frozen and shivering, I swiped my keycard at the Pack Academy dorm bui

freezing, filthy mop water splashed straight

ack like a drowned rat-

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Sold to a Mate-Beater Alpha, the Billionaire Wolf King Begs Me for Three Heirs

Noah Reed Werewolf

“For eighteen years, I wasn't a daughter to my adoptive family. I was just a walking blood bag kept alive to heal my sickly brother. Just as I discovered I was pregnant from a terrifying one-night stand, my adoptive mother sold my mating rights. She sold me to a sadistic Alpha known for beating his mates to death, all to get $500,000 for my brother's surgery. When I held a blade to my own throat to escape, I was left freezing on the streets, mocked by my roommates, and hunted by thugs. Pushed into a desperate corner, I went to a filthy, illegal back-alley clinic to abort the baby. Lying on the freezing steel table as the doctor raised his rusted tools, I closed my eyes in despair. Why did my family treat me like livestock? Why did I have to suffer in this dark, bloody room just to survive? But before the blade could touch me, the clinic doors were blown completely off their hinges. Ferrell Cummings, the ruthless billionaire Alpha rumored to be cursed with centuries of infertility, strode through the dust with murderous rage. "Touch a hair on that baby and see what happens!" He was the stranger from that night. And as his private hospital would soon discover, the miracle in my belly wasn't just one child-it was three pureblood Alpha heirs.”