My Alpha's Heartless Contract Wife

Author: Rabbit

Chapter 1 No.

Word Count: 833 | Released on: 27/01/2026

Pack meant living your life as a ghost. You were seen, but never truly acknowledged. You took up space, but you held no weight. I was twenty-four years old, long

at with open bars and uninhibited, wolfish posturing, I was up here. Hiding. I was officially a Restorationist and Archival Sp

eeded to feel like I existe

. The names in my contact list were fuzzy gray lines. I scrolled until I thought

ed clumsily ag

action. Send m

sh pillows, giggling at my own boldne

coy. Emboldened by the vodka coursing through my veins, I typ

nd me a hot warrior, or be

stand. There. A joke. A desperate

heavy knock echoe

tumbling off the bed. Or maybe Camr

loppy grin plastered on my

died in

way was not a waiter

ha Declan

ilk robe that hung loosely around his frame, exposing the hard, tanned expanse of his chest and the sharp lines of hi

, pine, and the electric charge of a brewing storm. It was the scent of

eart hammering against my

en directed at me, locked onto mine. Before I could apologize, before I could expla

alloused, cupping the back of

of electricity-sharp and hot-zapped through my skin where he touched me. It was agonizing and addictive a

in the haze of my mind. Wh

door shut with a definitive slam that sealed my fate. The room spun

quickly suffocated by a d

e was beautiful. Terrifyingly bea

as they found purchase on his broad shoulders

training, back when titles didn't matter. But that was year

rrow, he'll wake up and forget the wolfless girl in room 1

gain, a lie I was will

d my arms around his neck, pulling the stor

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My Alpha's Heartless Contract Wife

Rabbit Werewolf

“"Anya, a 'wolfless' in a world of powerful werewolves, was invisible, drowning her sorrows and desperately lonely. One drunken text, a desperate cry for attention, accidentally reached the Alpha, pulling her into his terrifying orbit. Now, she's trapped, a pawn in his game, forced to warm his bed while he waits for his true mate, her heart breaking with every stolen moment. As a 'wolfless' in the Blackwood Pack, Anya felt like an outsider, always yearning for a connection. One night, in a drunken haze, a misdirected text meant for her best friend landed in Alpha Declan Blackwood's inbox: ""Send me something hot."" Minutes later, the most powerful, terrifying man in the Pack stood at her door, claiming her with a possessive kiss that ignited a dangerous, unwanted fire. The next morning, his cold indifference shattered her world. Publicly humiliated and instantly fired, Anya became a pariah. Her dying mother's urgent need for a million-dollar heart transplant left her with an impossible choice: accept the Alpha's cold, transactional marriage proposal or watch her mother die. She became his ""placeholder"" wife, a contract, not a partner, all while battling a confusing attraction to the man who treated her as property. Why did he demand her, only to remind her constantly of her worthlessness, especially when everyone knew he waited for his true mate? Her world crumbled when she overheard Declan tell his returning ""true mate,"" Kristin Larsen, that Anya was ""just a substitute."" Despite the crushing betrayal and a strange, unyielding pull, Anya, fueled by her mother's desperate need, vowed to survive this gilded cage and reclaim her life before she lost herself completely."”