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I Hired A Drifter Who Is The Supreme Alpha

Author: Gertrude

Chapter 1

Word Count: 1030 | Released on: Today at 01:17

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into my champagne, then hired thugs to ruin me-all to st

me to a fifty-year-old pervert in the b

e first unlocked suite at the hotel-and ending up in

al craving for a werewolf. I braced my trembling palms against the freezing wallpaper

f-open mahogany door. Summoning the last of my strength, I threw mys

re on the leather sofa went rigid, his muscles tens

with black pepper. Every werewolf identified others by scent first. The

my veins. My heart slammed against my ribs, my knees turned to water, an

es made no sound on the carpet as he approached, r

pulling me to my feet. The instant our skin touched, a primal electric

ieted, like a boat that had drifte

I turned eighteen, earning me the label of a usele

simultaneously. Every adult were

ed over the pulsing vein in my neck, and his voice

means to break into m

nct, I scrambled up his broad, rock-hard chest, greedily press

d me against the freezing floor-to-ceiling window. His powerfu

res and icy blue eyes. A barely restrained storm churned in those eyes

mate-bond, I rose onto my tiptoes and crash

and gripped the back of my head as he took complete contro

ng-sized bed. Hours of feverish entanglement followed. Yet even at the height of his

ld permanently fuse our souls and o

still asleep beside me, and the healed claw scars ben

it on. If my tyrannical father found out I'd

ainst the pillow. His sleep-roug

nsibility for my Mate. We'l

bargaining chip by my family, I didn't even dare

Slipping through the side entrance before anyone noticed me, I tiptoed upstair

wirled a glass of red wine, h

Omega didn't com

Jalyn let out

hired a filthy male escort from the sl

, digging my fingernails into

a smug si

ave an excuse to sell her off to that old pervert

blood-red nails

nally give up on her. The marriage allia

ing every word. Then something

thought I was still that useless Omega who wo

nd locked the door. I placed a hand over my flat stomach-not

hey wanted to leave me ru

er I did next, I would never

Chapter End

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I Hired A Drifter Who Is The Supreme Alpha

Gertrude Werewolf

“I was born a defective, unawakened Omega, treated as nothing but a disposable corporate asset by my own Pack. My stepsister drugged me with a triple-dose heat inducer, paying street thugs to ruin me so my father could sell me off to a fifty-year-old sadistic pervert for a fifty million investment. I barely escaped the trap, only to rush to the hospital and find my amnesiac boyfriend of two years tenderly feeding my stepsister. "You shameless social climber! Throw this lying lunatic out on the street!" He believed her fake tears, completely forgetting that I was the one who stayed in the ICU for two months, draining my own blood to wake him up. He threw a glass at my feet, slicing my ankle, and had his guards drag me out into the freezing autumn wind. Back home, my father unleashed his Alpha's Command, ordering me to pack my bags and marry the pervert tonight. Looking at my bleeding ankle and the mocking faces of my family, my heart turned to cold ashes. Why did my own blood treat me like garbage? Why did the man who swore to protect me with his life become my cruelest abuser? Since both family and love were poison, I decided to flip the entire board myself. I logged into the dark web and posted a bounty to hire a cheap, background-free rogue to legally register as my Mate and ruin their alliance. But I never expected that the "penniless drifter" who accepted my four-thousand-dollar offer was actually the most ruthless pureblood Alpha billionaire on the continent.”