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I Rejected My Alpha as Mate

I Rejected My Alpha as Mate

Author: Bella66
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Chapter 1 No.1

Word Count: 1384    |    Released on: 17/03/2023

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the floor. I've heard these insults so many times that th

o look up at her and her minions' gorgeous and arrogant faces. "You

aggerated expressions. "Of course, because

to live in a wolf p

y slammed hard into the ground. I could still feel the sharp pain of Fiona's

o.

y sudden outburst, and Fiona q

parents are

s I could, but someone had just kicked me in

feel the anger in them. They were angry at my defense of my parents, and what

s abused since childhood if I hadn't

e wild if it was not so cruel to exile an unsuspecting little girl. Crimson Shadow's Alpha allowed me to work in the pack house in ex

oon, the she-wolves would continue their abuse when I woke up. After a short time, the sounds of th

int "Stop!" reached my ears before I

d myself to get up from the floor, only to realize that my right hand was broken,

ry hair that was dusty and gray covering half of my face. I suddenly remembered the reason I was still alive. Had I been hallucinating before I passed out? I heard th

Fiona and her friends and that I would have to wait until tomorrow morning. The temperature in the kitchen was getting colder as

happy, warm home until I was six, who looked after me like a prince

on Shadow wolf pack. I was still so naive to take her as a friend back then, until that thing happen

like some kind of plague. But only Fiona often organized

of my mother's soft embrace and my father's broad palm made tears well up from my eyes. I sobbed and couldn'

the meal, I would be beaten again. I looked at my right hand, which was swollen from

ra

t want to see" list. Isaac was Alpha Andre's son and he was not as vicious as Fiona when it came to bullying

wildness to his deep, handsome face, and even if he wasn't the son of an Alpha, the gi

to do with my left hand to serve to him. He looked at me with a d

How am I supposed to

e floor, "Now you've made a mess of the floor

possible to check the floor carefully, so I could only wipe it haphazardly with the mop. I propped myself up with the mop. However, it felt

n strength and size. Also, the collar of my shirt strangled me so much that I couldn't breathe. I begged Isaac to put me down, but he

to myself, rushin

ng I knew he was puzzled by my actions now, but it was the key

ur eyes look worse than your bo

mpatiently tried to move my left hand away that was blocking my eyes, and I felt terrif

A sharp question interr

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