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Reborn As The Alphas' Hated Mate

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 878    |    Released on: Today at 11:04

Valeri

hunger was back with a vengeance, a hollow ache that echoed the emptiness of my situation. Simple acts of goodwill we

, rings, and brooches. Wardrobes stuffed with silk and velvet gowns. Gilded statues and orna

my mind. I would sell these trinkets and buy wha

s known, and my sudden appearance in a pawn shop would raise too many

of a raven, hidden in the back of a drawer. It was used to summon the

uld travel. Moments later, a figure melted out of the shadows on my balcony, so silent I almost didn't s

d, his voice a dry

es of jewelry-valuable, but not so unique as to be insta

an I felt. "Pawn them. Use the money to buy as much meat, bread, and basi

cker of surprise in his dark, unreadable eyes. He was

"And be discreet.

velvet bundle, and was gone a

or sent a jolt of anxiety through me. Was this a mistake? Would Ryk

a massive oak. It was Kade, the boy whose name had appeared on my status panel. He looked thin and exhausted, a ghost haunting the edges of his own home. E

onsibility-pierced through my own fear. It

t wasn't just about survival anymore.

veral large crates of food, a well-stocked medical kit, and a small, heavy pouch of coins. I directed him to leave it all

ary power the old Elara had wielded, but the power to heal, to provide, to unite. But i

a statement. Publ

d his brothers. Inform them that the Luna is calling a

ne the entire pack. It was a definitiv

d and vanish

was standing guard outside, his arms crossed,

ng out in the stone corridor, lou

" I commanded. "His exile

sbelief, the order so far outside the realm of his

, where I knew a lonely boy was shivering in the cold. I was g

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Reborn As The Alphas' Hated Mate
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“I woke up in a lavish bedroom, only to find a man built like a god of war chained to my wall, glaring at me with pure, unadulterated hatred. A glowing apparition appeared and told me I had died in a car crash and transmigrated into the body of Elara, a tyrant Luna. Worse, the chained man was Ryker, one of my six fated mates whom the original Elara had brutally tortured. Because of her sadistic crimes-starving them, exiling them, and sending two of them on a suicide mission-my affinity with them was at negative five hundred. The apparition delivered my terrifying death sentence. "In three days, at the Marking Ceremony, you will be killed by your six mates." No matter what I did-freeing Ryker, sharing my food, or lifting their brother's exile-they viewed every act of kindness as a sick, twisted trap. They were just waiting for the punchline to my cruel joke, ready to expose me and end my life. I was just a librarian who organized book clubs and paid my taxes. Why did the Goddess throw me into this doomed vessel to pay for a psychopath's blood debts? How was I supposed to survive when the men destined to love me were actively plotting to rip my throat out? Cornered by their righteous fury, I realized playing defense wouldn't work. I grabbed a dagger, sliced my own palm over the ceremonial stone, and swore a blood oath to bring their missing brothers home-or initiate a soul-shattering Rejection Ceremony myself.”
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