Lights Action

Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha

Zhen Xiang

"She is exhausted from taking care of a sick child! What's the big deal if she wears a piece of your clothing?! When did you become such a vicious shrew?!" My Alpha mate protectively cradled his weeping mistress in his arms, unleashing his crushing aura to force me to my knees to apologize to her. And all of this was simply because I slapped the woman who had hijacked my bridal suite and put on my clothes. But that bridal suite was painstakingly decorated by me, and that piece of clothing was the sexy lingerie he gifted me for our one-year anniversary! When I refused to yield, he ordered his guards to drag me into the freezing psychiatric isolation ward. "Lock her up for five days! Let her starve in the dark until she crawls out begging for forgiveness!" He didn't know that in my past life, I died in that exact cell. I was forcefully injected with hallucinogens and chained to a bed. When a roaring fire engulfed the building, he kicked open the door, ignored my desperate screams, and scooped up his fake-crying mistress before rushing out. I was left to burn alive, smelling my own roasting flesh. Reborn on the exact day I was locked away, I didn't struggle. Five days later, he and his mistress stood outside the door, waiting for me to grovel. Instead, I smashed a flawless mental health evaluation and a signed "Mate Rejection Form" right into his hypocritical face! "Keep the house, and keep the trash." I coldly watched him drop to his knees, gasping in agony as our soul bond violently severed, and then tossed three thousand dollars at his feet. "That's for the lingerie. Consider it charity." He scoffed, certain that an abandoned she-wolf would eventually starve on the streets. He had no idea that I already held the deadly secrets of his corrupt officials and used them to extort my first pot of gold. Next, I will build my own business empire, monopolize the pack's supply chain, and buy the absolute loyalty of his entire army. When his proud Alpha throne is completely hollowed out by me, I can't wait to see how he protects his precious little parasite!

Werewolf Suspense Divorce Rebirth/Reborn Alpha Second Chance Personal Growth Dark Romance Omegaverse

Download the Book on the App

Lena Carter had dreamed of this moment her whole life.

The warm glow of the audition room lights, the script in her hands, the silent expectation from a panel of directors-this was her shot. After years of struggling through small roles and commercial gigs, she had finally landed a final callback for the lead role in Ever After, a major Hollywood romance set to take over the box office.

And then, he walked in.

Noah Sinclair.

Hollywood's golden boy. A-list actor. Serial heartbreaker. Walking ego in a perfectly tailored jacket.

Lena barely had time to react before he strolled past her, oozing the effortless charm that made casting directors fall at his feet. He glanced at her-no, through her-and then smirked.

"New?" His voice was smooth, arrogant.

Lena raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me?"

He tilted his head, as if trying to place her. "Haven't seen you around before. You must be new."

"I'm not new." She folded her arms, her heart pounding, though she refused to let it show. "And even if I was, does it matter?"

Noah chuckled, sliding into the chair across from her with the confidence of a man who already had the role. "Relax, rookie. I was just making conversation."

Rookie?

Lena clenched her jaw. She'd worked her ass off for this audition, clawed her way up from coffee-fetching assistant to standing in this very room. And this guy-this actor-thought he could dismiss her with a single word?

"Save your charm for the cameras," she shot back, flipping open her script.

A slow, amused grin spread across his face. "Feisty. This should be fun."

Before Lena could fire back, the casting director, a stern woman with sharp glasses, walked in. "Alright, let's get started. We'll be testing chemistry today. Noah, Lena-you're up first."

Lena froze.

Wait. She was reading with him?

Noah stood, stretching lazily before flashing her a wink. "Try to keep up, rookie."

Lena's blood boiled.

Oh, she'd keep up. She'd outshine him.

She followed him to the center of the room, where the casting director handed them both a scene. Lena scanned it quickly-it was the moment the two lead characters, former lovers, reunited after years apart. It was raw, emotional. A gut punch of a scene. And she had to deliver it with him.

Read Now