His Defiant And Unwanted Wolfless Mate

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 585 | Released on: 08/04/2026

kirts of the city. The overwhelming scent of roasted espresso beans and burnt

door before settling on my pale face. He reached into his jacket an

rely above a whisper. "He said to tell you: *Go get

mb tracing the worn plastic. "T

ightening. "Dallas thinks you are propert

e was a shadow of its former glory, much like my fallen Pack. Mrs. Danvers, our loyal housekeeper, met me at the door. She

ace, but his Alpha aura still crackled in the air, sharp and unyielding. His piercing eyes immediately caugh

oice thick with suppressed fury. "The Moon Goddess's bond cann

rd the far bookshelf. "Behind th

he cold steel keypad of the hidden safe. The heavy door clicked open. Insid

fingers tracing the printed

e patted my head and dismissed it as a "cute academic project." He had absolutely no idea t

heavy, black titanium card into

his eyes burning with a fierce, protective

dows across the overgrown lawn. The cool evening breeze kissed my cheeks, but the fire in my veins bu

nt documents, and the black titanium card side-by-side

clear photo of the items, and a

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nly a second before it vibrated in my

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His Defiant And Unwanted Wolfless Mate

Xiang Si Werewolf

“I was a wolfless Omega who married the most powerful Alpha, but I was slowly dying of Bond-Rejection Sickness because my fated mate despised me. Instead of caring about my failing health, Dallas flaunted his mistress and treated my agony as a pathetic tantrum. When I handed him a sacred rejection letter just to save my own life, he ruthlessly shredded it and used his Alpha Command to force me to stay. He locked me in his suite, watched me violently throw up from the sickness, and threatened to cut off my grandfather's life-saving medical funds if I didn't play the perfect Luna for his public image. To him and his Pack, I was just a useless burden, a piece of property they could abuse and control at will. I couldn't understand why I had to suffer and die for a man who didn't even know his entire empire was built on the secret defense algorithms I had written. Why should my absolute loyalty be repaid with such suffocating cruelty? "I, Gemma Hart, reject you, Dallas Blackwood, as my mate." I slammed a new rejection document right onto his table in front of his smug mistress. Before his furious roar could even echo through the restaurant, I legally revoked the patents to my algorithms, completely paralyzing his Pack's security grid, and walked away. Let the arrogant Alpha see what happens when his property declares war.”