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Rejected the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha King

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 670    |    Released on: Today at 16:44

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the shocked murmurs, but I could still hear my bridesmaids-Lara, Rose, and Vio-calling my name in a

my chest heaving as a violent wave of nausea hit me. My mind was a chaotic warzone. The phantom scent of Aaron's *sunlit g

pha King. My f

arms around my stomach a

stumbled out. The cold concrete bit into my soles. I collapsed against the hood of the red Ferrari P

hattered t

ara

hetic, lingering part of my soul despera

speaker, devoid of any warmth. "You publicly humiliated an Alpha

ienne!" I cried, my voice

worth, and Aaron is a man with needs. You are a *wolfless Omega*, Olivia. You should have been on your knees

blow, shattering the last ill

Pack," Clara hissed, her tone turning

ne wen

g my tears before they could fall. I looked down at the gleaming red hood of

d Estate. The Gothic stone manor loomed like a fortress against the pale sky. I didn't both

c pressure nearly brought me to my knees. The air was suffocating, thick wit

floor, Aaron was on his knees, looking utt

with a terrifying Alpha's Command that rattled the portraits of p

urning white as I grip

ked onto mine, the furious storm within them vanished. In its place, a terrifying, golden fire ignited in his irises. The op

is inner wolf seemed to vibrat

ce twisted, a toxic mix of humiliation, disbelief, and desperate resentment floodin

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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.”