Switched Fate：The Alpha's Unwanted Mate

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ves, our mates were supposed to know us deeply, understand, and care for us always without wanting anything in return. It's tough feeling knowin

loss for choosing Caitlin instead of his r

brings us peace, and we howled sadly into the night. Snow felt really beaten down an

by now since we broke our bond, but I wasn’t that lucky. But again, I shook

myself from the bed to find fur patches on my neck, remnants of my wolf. It puzzled me; transformation

, but she remained silent. "I have to wor

and rubbed my hand on it, blood dripping from my

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and all the guest rooms in the mansion. After doing some of my share of work, I decided to take a shor

el

ing troubled over the phone. "What is it, Jaso

of the pack." The moment he said that my phone slipped from my

o..." I hear

phone and answered it,

your father was taken in chains. I have no idea what he did,

an't be

told you that being the Alpha doesn't guarantee that he is a go

against my relationship with Harden. He never truste

ded to confirm. Although he betrayed my heart, the Harden I k

Since Jason said he was taken by the warriors, he should be at the c

in there!" I yelled, but the men in charge acted deaf. Another person

en sent here, I w

"Only wolves of high status c

of everyone. We fed on what was left after least. My mother and I worked at the Alpha's mansion to ensure that the Alpha's k

ward because he seemed like a good man, but he came

if you got permission from the

ecided to leave. I thought of

ip between the both of us wasn't so good

mansion to ask one of the

that they moved there, and I just needed the address. Once I returned, I asked one of the others about the mansion, and af

sternly as soon as I told

not want to see me, but I wouldn't leave here till

the gates to check if he was arou

another stopped him from yelling further. "Mike, if she doesn't want to leave, it's fine

nt by, and he still wasn't here. The weather had begun to dull out, and the thunder roared occasionally, showing signs that it would rain heavily,

un to fall, hammering hard, blurring my vision, making the world a blurry watercolor painting. My strength wa

bing my hands against my palms. The cold had crawled under my skin, giving me goosebu

wledged my presence. My heart swelled with a mix of relief and frustration. I looked from his boots up to hi

ed, his face obscured by the rain, a silhouette of authority and power. His voice, stern yet laced

or coming...

idn't recognize. Panic hit me—I couldn't figure out why I am here or where I am "How did I end up here?

I had been hit hard in the head, and then I started to recall what had happened in the last few

lass window, and it made my heart skipped a beat. I stood up, staring at him, unable to look away. Not seeing him for a few

mumbled with a

e with his eye