Hiding The Cruel Alpha's Twin Pups

Chapter 2

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om the doorway and pulled Jamir behind my

es met the surgical mask covering the lower h

ed to catch a familiar trace in the wind. A werewolf always recognizes their fated m

mixed with hospital disinfectant. The heat in his e

his voice rough and raspy

, keeping my hands steady at my sides. "

forward, her voi

r? Control your little basta

and looked at h

rell, you know damn well who was a

back toward Dale's arm, only to find Dale standing lik

s hands into his suit jacket to pull o

n here and treat this mutt," Dale ordered, holdi

at the gold card hanging in the

reat it. Don't waste

ked through the front doors into the sanctuary hallway. Behind me, I hear

n the second floor. Only when the lock clicked s

me, his golden ey

de... his smell made

d his curly black hair, swallow

sweetie. He's just a s

drawer, and flipped through the new intake charts un

stion. Of all the patients in this city, it had to be her. More than five years ago she f

ezing water over my face. Looking up into the mirror, I checked the thin

ver-leaf herbs and rosemary stems, dropping them into

d over my wrists. No Alpha's nose on earth could

y four-and-a-half-year-old daughter, Fawn, poked

ft little body into my arms and breathing in her

mean uncle downstairs," Fawn whisp

head and smoothed

ou or your brother

a, I buttoned my fresh white coat and tuc

ridor. Down at the end of the hall, Chelsie's shrill v

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Hiding The Cruel Alpha's Twin Pups

Chang An Werewolf

“Five years ago, I was the fated mate of Alpha Dale Hood, destined to be the Luna of his pack. But the moment his mistress, Chelsie, faked a miscarriage and pointed her finger at me, he didn't hesitate to brand me a vicious schemer. Ignoring our mate bond, he banished me into a freezing canyon blizzard to die. He didn't know I was already twenty weeks pregnant with his twin pups. I barely survived the freezing snow and a deadly fire, forced to hide my identity and raise my children in the shadows. Meanwhile, he pampered the woman who ruined my life, and I discovered my own family had secretly murdered my mother. I used to cry in the dark, wondering how my fated mate could be so blind, and why everyone I trusted wanted me dead. But the tears eventually dried up, leaving nothing but cold hatred. Five years later, I returned not as a weak Omega, but as the continent's top Divine Healer. When Dale brought his "dying" Chelsie to my clinic and ordered me to save her, I pulled out a silver needle with a cold smirk. "I can wake her up right now, but you're going to watch her true colors burn." This time, I would expose her fake illness to the world and tear their pack apart piece by piece.”