My Alpha Husband Mistook Me for a Cheater

Chapter 9

Word Count: 1067 | Released on: 05/11/2026

the booth, grabbed a fistful of my hair, and dragged me kicking and screamin

bin reeked of stale cigars and his musky sweat as he strad

scream," Gideon laughed, grabbing an open bo

neck between my teeth, pouring more than ha

violently, coughing up red droplets as the potent werewolf alcoh

the shoulder strap of my lace dress and pressing hard against my coll

within my dormant bloodline-the survival instinct of a purebred White Wolf. My rig

d every ounce of strength and drove the silver blade stra

d filled the car, followed by the stench of burning meat as lethal silver

g his ruined leg. Fuelled by adrenaline, I snatched the heavy half-empty b

my weight against the door handle, tumbled out onto the w

alleys. The Blood-Rum burned in my veins, making the streetlamps blur into spinning

a primal instinct to reach shelter, I stumbled through the storm for over

d with black wolf blood, reeking of strong liquor-I staggered up

against a marble pillar, gasping for air as rain and

a glass of bourbon. At the sound of the crash, he turned-and his dark gray p

d lace dress, the black male-wolf blood dried across my thighs, and the he

of Supreme Alpha fury. "Where the hell have you been? How many men

Staring into his cruel, hypocritical face through bloodshot eyes, I wrenched

sington?" I slurred, jabbing a bloody finger against his ches

g my shoulders against the marble pillar and baring his tee

soning, exhaustion, and blood loss finally pulled the rug out from under

rp edge of the marble staircase. Blinding pain shot through my

o yank me up by the collar, froze dead

g in his memory-matching the exact, unmistakable whimper of the girl h

s rampaging Dire Wolf fell dead silent for a heartb

imp head in his trembling hands, staring down at my blood-st

my neck, inhaling desperately in search

n's burnt blood masked every natural trace of my skin, dri

ble Alpha King scooped my burning,

ken curses about his cruelty as I dry-heaved, making his iron

ble doors of the second-floor master bedroom-the sacred inner s

door shut, and turned the deadbolt from the inside, his golden wolf e

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My Alpha Husband Mistook Me for a Cheater

Dorine Koestler Werewolf

“I sold myself into a forced marriage with Supreme Alpha Alaric Kensington to pay for my mother's life-support, but he didn't even show up to our wedding. That same night, I saved a dying, silver-poisoned Alpha in a pitch-black hospital basement. Blinded by the toxin, he forcibly claimed me in the dark, and I fled in terror before dawn. But my rival, Valerie, stole the bloodstained gauze I left behind and took all the credit. The man I saved turned out to be my ruthless husband, Alaric. To reward his fake savior, he stripped away the medical quota I desperately needed to keep my mother alive and gave it to Valerie. Worse, when he discovered my morning-after pills, he assumed I was a filthy cheater who had slept around behind his back. "A filthy Omega who sleeps around behind her husband's back belongs in a pit like this." To punish me, my own husband threw me into a notorious underground club, letting vicious Rogues force alcohol down my throat and drag me into a dark alley. He watched me suffer with cold eyes, completely unaware that the woman he was torturing was the very mate he was desperately looking for. Cornered in the freezing rain, with my life hanging by a thread, I pulled out a hidden pure silver scalpel and severed the Rogue's artery. Covered in mud and blood, I dragged my broken body back to the estate, ready to fight them all to the death.”