Claimed By My Possessive Billionaire Alpha Boss

Author: Sunian Jinshi

Chapter 1

Word Count: 513 | Released on: Today at 15:24

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ng. It always was when Alpha Kane Cain was in one

ped at the slightest delay, his stormy gray eyes tracking my every move with an intensity that made my skin prickle. As a `wolf

enly growled, not looking up from his laptop. His jaw w

utching my ta

essed aggression in his voic

e salary was unmatched, and the pack-run crèche in the building

The unexpected half-day felt like a rare gift. I could prepare a romantic dinner, surprise m

door and stepped in

out softly, slip

reath, a wave of nausea vi

ting my home. It was thick, musky, and undeniably foul-the heavy, unmistakable scent

cousin. My

against my ribs.

om the second floor. A gig

to the aluminum baseball bat leaning against the wall near the door-a precaution I kep

tairs. With every step, the sickening cocktail of their intertwined scents grew stronge

. The door to the master bedro

through the narrow gap, followed by the unmi

t tightened until my knuckles turned stark white.

naked, a tangle of sweating limbs writhing in the center o

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Claimed By My Possessive Billionaire Alpha Boss

Sunian Jinshi Werewolf

“As a "wolfless" Omega at the absolute bottom of the pack hierarchy, my only goal was to build a safe, normal life with my fiancé, Dan. That illusion shattered the day I came home early from work. I found Dan completely naked, tangled in my bedsheets with my cousin, Laura. The suffocating stench of their betrayal polluted my home. Dan frantically tried to blame Laura, while she shrieked that they had been sleeping together for months. My sanctuary was destroyed. With no family to turn to, I fled into the night. Heartbroken and desperate for oblivion, I ended up in the office of my terrifying boss, Alpha Kane Cain. Fueled by whiskey and grief, I recklessly surrendered to him, signing a note consenting to whatever he wanted just to make the pain stop. But the next morning, the blinding pleasure was replaced by pure terror. Kane hadn't pulled out. In our brutal world, an unmarked, wolfless Omega carrying an Alpha's child would be cast out and hunted. I panicked, begging him to let me leave, convinced I was just another disposable mistake. Instead of letting me go, the ruthless Alpha's eyes darkened with a terrifying, primal possessiveness. He pulled out the note I had signed in my drunken haze. "You gave me this power, little wolf," he growled, ordering his men to move my belongings to his estate. "Don't pretend you can take it back now."”