Rejected By The Alpha: The Secret White Wolf Queen

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as our third Mating Anniversary. I wore a delicate silk nightgown, foolishly hoping my natural scent-moonlight

ating scent of pine and leather before a storm

?" his voice was de

shadows behind him. Kacie. An Omega. She was wearing Damian's oversized dress s

ning against Damian's arm as if sh

"Damian... it's our

d a dangerous, glowing gold-his Inner Wolf fighting him, roaring *

. "I'll have my assistant wire a generous sum to your account tomorrow. Buy yoursel

tion tore through my soul like a silver blade. I turned on my heel and walke

ke a mockery. I barely had a moment to process the ache in my ch

ng from that rogue attack three years ago. Damian only accepted a pathetic *wolfless* like you to

s," I fired back, standing tall despite my lack of a wolf. "You are nothi

e'll see about that. Let's see who the Alpha cho

wrist with surprising strength. She dragged me out int

e shrieked, her voice echoing through the

hrew hersel

orld spun into a blur of dark wood and agonizing pain. We tumbled down the st

blood instantly pooled beneath me, soaking into my midnight-black hair. Because I was wolfless

teps thundered down

as his heavy boots splashed through the puddle of my blood. He walked right past me,

, leaving me bleeding out on the cold fl