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His Defiant Mate: The Hidden White Wolf

His Defiant Mate: The Hidden White Wolf

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 901    |    Released on: Today at 17:17

Bradf

had dragged back from the borderlands-a wolfless gir

cracked cowhide medical manual into my hands and murmured, "Go to Riverport. Treat Frankli

as the man I'd been sent to save-and that I'd come back to the Fuentes hou

arved crookedly into cheap stone, without even a decent engraving. A freezing wind whipped dead leaves against

to make my eyes ache. A uniformed Beta driver stood by the rear door. When I approached, he didn't bow. He just y

slid into the wide leather seat. A thick cl

the Fuentes Group. He wore a perfectly tailored Italian suit, his eyes fixed

ncoln crunched over gravel and rolled forward. Insi

ay-brown eyes on me. His gaze dragged over my faded jeans an

older from the side compartment, and to

ow and weighted with the usual Alpha command. "Now that

h the folder. My right fingers tapped against

eased his full Alpha pressure in the cramped cabin. By werewolf law,

stir the pureblood White Wolf lineage sleeping in my vei

t the Fuentes name?" My vo

and, the sapphire ring on his finger flashin

at his raised palm, and the cold i

tsiders, you will never mention your dead mother. And keep your mouth shut abou

into false calm. "Barbara is a generous Luna. As long

ore my eyes. I twirled a strand of black

ort's hierarchy. "Most importantly, never offend the Lycan Lord, Franklin Wolfe. A pureblood Ly

my knee. The wolf-shaped birthmark on th

lass-walled pack towers glowed under the setting sun. I closed

tes engraved with the Fuentes wolf crest slid open. The Lincoln stopped in fron

Derrick straightened his tie and

t my face. I slung my old backpack over one shoulder and stepped onto the

ilt on my mother's blood and

and blocked the doorway, staring at

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His Defiant Mate: The Hidden White Wolf
His Defiant Mate: The Hidden White Wolf
“When my biological father finally brought me back to the Fuentes Pack after years of exile, everyone thought I was just a disgraced daughter born without an inner wolf. But he didn't bring me home out of guilt. He and his mistress-turned-wife just wanted a punching bag, living lavishly on my dead mother's stolen fortune while my half-sister paraded around as the pack's golden princess. When I refused to bow to their daily abuse and humiliation, they decided to completely destroy me. My father threatened to freeze my bank accounts, and my half-sister flaunted her elite gala invitation in my face, mocking my genetic defect. "You're a pathetic defect who can't even shift, so stay in the gutter where you belong." They even hired rogue mercenaries to corner me in a blind alley, paying them to break my legs and ruin my innocence so I could never threaten their perfect family image. They genuinely believed I was a helpless outcast who would die begging for their mercy. They had no idea that the overseas shell companies my father was embezzling millions into were secretly owned by my dark web syndicate. They also didn't know that the supreme Lycan Lord they were desperately trying to flatter had just given me his personal signet ring for saving his life. Watching the armed thugs approach with baseball bats, I didn't scream or run. I just calmly gripped the silver dagger in my pocket, deciding it was time to collect every drop of blood this family owed my mother.”