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The White Wolf's Revenge: Rejecting My Cheating Mate

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 725    |    Released on: 02/11/2026

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at my penthouse. The sky outside painted the

ulled out a tiny, silver-coated micro-camera and careful

masks the scent of human technology. No werewolf in

ntire dining area and connected it t

p on my phone, I could broadcast this entire room in real-

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s and took a sip. The liquid

swept my gaze across ever

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t Caleb, then shift

y. "May you two complete your Marking ceremony soon, so you won't have

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The White Wolf's Revenge: Rejecting My Cheating Mate
The White Wolf's Revenge: Rejecting My Cheating Mate
“When my private jet landed after a grueling three-day border inspection, I tried calling everyone. No one answered. I didn't think much of it. I was just exhausted. But on the drive back to my estate, I casually opened the Silver Moon Pack's private social network. A live stream from a popular Pack influencer caught my eye. When the camera panned across a familiar riverfront terrace, my breath hitched. It was my terrace. In the center of the screen, my fated mate, Caleb, was down on one knee, holding a velvet ring box. Standing opposite him was a female wearing the custom haute couture white gown I had just paid for last week. It was my younger sister, Vivian. I zoomed in on the screen. My parents were sitting in the corner, wiping away tears of joy, looking as if they were witnessing the greatest miracle in the world. My Gamma-my supposed best friend, Fiona-ran up and handed Vivian a bouquet of glowing white Moonflowers, the sacred blooms meant only for a Luna's mating ceremony. Comments flooded the live feed: "What a romantic couple!" "Finally, this day has come!" Fiona was standing close to the camera, so the audio picked up her voice perfectly. Then, I heard my mother laughing warmly. "Yes," my mother said to the camera, wiping a tear. "It's been three years of hiding. Despite some minor bumps, they are finally getting the happiness they deserve." Three years. The betrayal of a fated mate is supposed to shatter a female's soul. I felt my inner White Wolf roar in pure, agonizing pain, tearing at the mate bond we shared. The nausea and betrayal twisted in my chest like a rusty blade. I closed my eyes, forcing the boiling lava in my veins to cool into solid ice. "Driver," I said, my voice eerily calm. "Turn around. Head to the Pack's chief law firm." Since they loved broadcasting their stolen happiness so much, I would use tonight's anniversary dinner to host a live broadcast of my own, letting all fifty thousand wolves of the Pack witness me tear the traitors apart and take back my throne.”