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Rejected the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha King

Rejected the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha King

Author: Wu Shixian
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 656    |    Released on: Today at 16:44

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ators that made it hard to breathe. The Unity Celebration was supposed to be my fairy tale. Instead, surrounded by the eli

the overwhelming clash of aggressive pheromones, I hurried

e heavy oak door,

t grass and musk*-the scent of my fiancé-was entirely smo

. My ste

ack in the door. My blood turned to ice. Trembling,

dge of the bed. My fiancé, the future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, was bu

v,"* Vivienne's saccharine voice echoed in

't scream. I couldn't. My world simply

The glittering lights now looked like mocking eyes. Before I co

ce, the Elders of t

bling frame with thinly veiled disdain. "Nerves are natural. It is a profound

r duty, Olivia. Bear strong heirs for the Pack, blend into ou

asn't a bride to them, nor to Aaron. I was a pat

this gilded cage

y from a passing waiter's tray, I bolte

ross my face as I marched right to the glass railing. Below me, the city light

out a raw, agonizing scream that tore at my vocal cords. The alcohol, combined

lick marble edge. The w

g from my numb fingers as gravity cla

unyielding as steel-snapped around my waist. They violently jerked

was instantly enveloped in an overwhelming scent of *winter-bitten cedar and ancient leather*. It was the most dominant, predatory sce

ng against my ribs, I tilte

of intense, steel-gray eyes that se

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Rejected the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha King
Rejected the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha King
“I was supposed to marry Aaron, the future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, and finally have my fairy tale. But right before our Unity Celebration, I caught him buried between my stepsister's legs in our bridal suite. When I refused to bind my soul to his at the altar and exposed his betrayal, my world completely shattered. My own mother called me a crazy, wolfless bitch and disowned me on the spot for ruining a political alliance. Aaron publicly humiliated me, screaming that as a wolfless Omega, I should have been on my knees thanking him for the chance to be his breeding mare. Driven to absolute despair by the betrayal of everyone I trusted, I tried to jump off a freezing roof. But a pair of strong arms pulled me back from the edge. In the dark, a stranger consumed my grief, wrapping me in a terrifyingly dominant scent of cedar and leather, making me feel an intoxicating mate bond I thought I was incapable of having. I thought it was just a desperate, one-night mistake to make me forget. But the next morning, when I went to the Blackwood estate to return Aaron's gifts and leave as a Rogue, a suffocating aura filled the room. The man who stepped between me and my furious ex-fiancé, the man whose marks were currently hidden beneath my clothes, stared at me with glowing golden eyes. "Get your hands off her." He was Kaelon Blackwood. The supreme Alpha King. Aaron's father. And he had just locked the door, declaring that I belonged to him.”