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The Secret Mistress: Poisoning The Alpha's Unborn Heir

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 779    |    Released on: 27/01/2026

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eson's black SUV. The silence betw

all. I had posted a photo on the Pack's social media page. It was

contest. I wanted Caren to see it. I wanted h

the Witch Doctor's clinic

th," Jameson grumbled,

ptic. The Witch Doctor, an old woman with cloudy

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standing in front of the do

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needs

are the Alpha. You are my husband. If you leave

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at him

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t clattered to the floor,

A moment later, I heard the sound of bones cracking and clothes tearing as he

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The Secret Mistress: Poisoning The Alpha's Unborn Heir
The Secret Mistress: Poisoning The Alpha's Unborn Heir
“On my wedding night, I waited for the fated spark. Instead, I found a fresh tattoo on my Alpha husband's chest. Beneath the ink lay a jagged bite mark. Jameson had marked Caren, the wolf-less Omega, just hours before our ceremony. When I confronted him, he called me paranoid. But the betrayal didn't stop at infidelity. On my birthday, Caren brought me "fertility tea." I smelled the metallic tang of Wolfsbane immediately-a poison deadly to our kind. I refused to touch it, but Jameson's eyes flashed with dominance. "Drink it. That is an order." He used the Alpha Voice to force the poison down my throat. As my throat seized and I clawed at the carpet, dying, he didn't help me. When I reached for the antidote, he shoved me into the wall to protect Caren, accusing me of trying to attack her. I woke up in the hospital to the devastating news: the poison had killed our unborn pup. Yet, Jameson still shielded his mistress, baring his fangs at his own mother to keep Caren safe. He thought he could fix it. He thought he still owned me. "Sit! I command you to stay!" He roared the Alpha Command, expecting me to kneel. But his authority shattered along with my heart. I didn't just sign the divorce papers. I walked out to the parking lot under the full moon and rejected the bond, watching him collapse in agony. Then, the "broken" wolf he despised finally shifted. I rose as the legendary White Wolf, and left him howling in the dirt.”
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