Witchy World’s Lost Alpha

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

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Lyra POV

~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~

It was the night of my eighteenth birthday ball party, the night was supposed to be magical.

The chandeliers sparkled like a thousand captured stars above my head. The scent of fresh roses floated through the grand ballroom. Laughter, music, and the rustling of silk gowns filled the air as werewolves from noble bloodlines danced, mingled, and waited for me.

Tonight was my 18th birthday ball. The night I would shift into my true self. The night I would meet my fated mate.

And I believed with every beat of my heart that he would be here,that he would choose me.

I stood near the fountain centerpiece in the middle of the ballroom, my fingers nervously clutching the sides of my sky-blue gown. It shimmered under the lights, hand-stitched by my mother herself. Maddie had spent weeks perfecting it. "You'll take everyone's breath away," she had said as she zipped it up just hours ago, eyes shining with pride.

My father, Richard, had kissed my forehead before we left the house. "Stay calm," he whispered in his deep voice. "Tonight, the moon will show you the path you were born to walk."

The only path I saw led me straight to him. Maximus, the alpha prince of the lycan pack

He wasn't just royalty, He was powerful,Feared, Respected. A man whose mere presence made grown warriors lower their heads. He was tall, broad, with shoulders that carried the weight of a kingdom. His hair was dark like midnight. And his eyes cold, his dark eyes looked like they belonged to a man who had seen too much and still refused to break.

I had loved him since I was a child.

And tonight... I thought he would love me too.

I scanned the crowd, heart thudding, searching for him,and then, I saw him standing by the grand staircase, his hands in his pockets, his black suit hugging his body like it had been tailored by the moon goddess

Our eyes met, I froze instantly

Something shifted in my chest. A warm, tight pull almost like my wolf inside me was reaching out, recognizing something,something real.

Prince Maximus didn't look away, neither did I.

I stepped forward, my heels clicking softly on the polished marble floor. The crowd seemed to part for me as if the universe wanted to make space for what was meant to be.

Maximus didn't move,he just stood there, watching me.

When I finally reached him, I smiled. "You feel it too," he whispered, his voice barely audible beneath the music. "Don't you?"

For a second his expression softened. I saw it,a flicker like he might take my hand like he might say he'd been waiting for me too.

But it disappeared with a blink of an eye.

His jaw tightened. His shoulders squared,his lips parted.

The ball party had begun,alpha king's,princes,beta's were all present to witness my turning of age ball party.

My father Richard made sure that my turning of age party was a big one.

I am in the middle of the ball room, all eyes on I and alpha prince Maximus.

I gazed at Maximus,his lips parted.

"I, Alpha prince Maximus Slade of the Lycan Pack," he said coldly, his voice sharp enough to slice through bone, "reject you, Lyra magnus, as my mate."

The ballroom fell silent,I forgot how to breathe.

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