My Alpha's Heartless Contract Wife

Chapter 6 No.

Word Count: 939 | Released on: 27/01/2026

slid open, the silence of the corridor hit me harder than a physical blow. The air up here was d

gs to move. The thick, dark carpet swallowed the sound of my footste

only from company newsletters. Heath Jacobson, the Alpha's Beta. He was leaning aga

, his expression shifting from

. He didn't ask how I got up here; he just stepped in fron

. "Please, Mr. Jacobson. I left something inside. The Shadow Cre

is gaze, only the calculation of a man whose sole job was to protect his lea

peration clawing at my throat. "I don't

, staring at something I couldn't see. The air a

down my sp

d at me with a new, unsettling expression-something between con

a will se

trapped bird. I reached for the handle, m

hit me i

dark earth. It was heavy, cloying, and terrifyingly masculin

He had discarded his suit jacket, and his white dress shirt was un

aying close to the door, ready to bolt. "I just

ight of his gaze press down on me, pinning me to the spot. He didn't look

rd me, the movement

h night are you referring to? The one where a wolfless girl thought she coul

stinging. He was twisting the knife,

nse stare. "I... I sent that text by mistake. I don

adable. He stopped just a few feet away from me.

. Just give

casual dismissal stinging more than his words. He poured a glass of

waiting list for three years," he said, his back to me again. "Congesti

ned from my face. "Leav

me, the glass of water untouched in his hand. "But I can. I can have the best cardiac surgeon i

nd sharp, pierced through my fea

er with a deliberate clink. He looked

eed somethin

me, his scent overwhelming my senses. He lea

rry

h falling open. The word

was closing a business deal. "I need a wife. You need your m

. A golden, deadly trap set by a King who held my mo

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My Alpha's Heartless Contract Wife

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“"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."”