When the Billionaire Alpha Grovels

Chapter 4

Word Count: 850 | Released on: 13/11/2026

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eyes on a velvet chaise lounge in an upstairs suite, where the at

ry voices echoed from the outer sitting room. My limbs felt heavy as lead, so I kicked off the cas

to me before the floor-to-ceiling windows,

Bianca stood by me for eight years, running our charity foundation and stabilizing the boar

sharp click. "Are you blinded by financial newspapers, Duke? A fated mate is half your soul

am Eleanor, I never schemed... My heart belongs to Duke, and if my presence

lding her. "Mother, Bianca is gentle and fragile. Eve

ng hand leaving red finger ma

e, black hair falling over his

ice ringing with former Luna authority. "Watch your mouth. As long as your fathe

wung open as Pierce Garrison-Duke's half-brother and rival for th

before landing on the frosted glass door with a wicked grin. "Well, w

cold warning simmering in his

he old man forces you to marry that used Omega whore to keep your CEO chair,

es, the whole pack saw how wild Brea was in th

cle ticked in his cheek, a low, involuntary growl vib

could follow, his fist smashi

s and drenching the carpet in red wine. Before Pierce could scramble up, Duke stood over him, hi

oice dangerously quiet, "and I'll strip your family sh

choking on wine and blood as ter

blinking. "If you're done making a

the sliding door. Why would a man who despised me beat his own brother bloody for insulting my

tumble out of the room, Duke's sharp gaze

or open and met his stare wi

king toward me as the scent of ced

ircus," I said, lifting my chin. "Am I free to l

aw tightening before he looked

the burning weight of his stare on my back-focused only on getting my mother'

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When the Billionaire Alpha Grovels

Clara Bennett Werewolf

“Eight years ago, I was framed, drugged, and exiled from my pack as a disgraced Omega. Now, my biological father threatened my university transcripts to force me back for my stepsister's grand wedding. But when the groom stepped up to the altar, my blood ran cold. It was Julian Beaumont-the very monster who had orchestrated my ruin and filmed that doctored video. My family knew what he did, yet they still welcomed him just to secure his family's investment. Fleeing the ballroom in a panic, I crashed straight into Duke Garrison, the ruthless Supreme Alpha of our pack. The fated mate bond hit us instantly. But Duke looked at my faded scars with pure disgust, preferring his scheming childhood sweetheart, Bianca. Yet, to secure his billionaire CEO throne from his father's threats, he refused to let me reject him. When I tried to escape the territory, he violently bit my neck and marked me against my will. My own father even whipped my back raw to ensure I played the obedient Luna. I didn't understand why the Moon Goddess would bind my soul to an arrogant Alpha who despised me. I understood even less why my own flesh and blood would torture me just for a seat at the Elders' table. Sitting at the formal engagement breakfast, my torn back bleeding into the velvet chair, I watched Bianca flaunt the Luna's ancestral moonstone bracelet on her wrist. I set my teacup down, locked eyes with my so-called fated mate, and spoke clearly. "You want me to prove my loyalty? Why don't you ask your noble Alpha first why our family's ancestral Luna bracelet is sitting on the wrist of that bitch to his right?"”