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Rejected the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha King

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 687    |    Released on: Today at 16:44

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ke a physical weight. Along the mahogany-paneled walls, the oil portraits of past Blackwood Alphas seemed to track

my overnight bag from the guest room

he doorknob. I let out a shaky breath, thinkin

ir behind m

dominant it made my knees buckle. Before I could even turn my head, a large, calloused hand clamped a

roughly, yet effortlessly, pushe

ick

like a gunshot. I spun around, my bac

was a wall of solid muscle and dark, lethal energy. The steel-gray of

his scorching chest. He was so close I could feel the hea

ce a low, guttural growl that vibrated straight int

wildly against my ribs. "I didn't

ze, paralyzed by a terrifying mix of fear and an inexplicable, shameful heat pooling in

mured against my skin, his breath sending vi

, before trailing slowly down my jawline. He stopped exactly over my er

ed, my traitorous body leaning into his touch even as my mind screamed at me to run. I was a *wolfless* Omega; I shouldn't be feeli

f willpower I had left,

I said, my voice trembling but d

n nonsense. He took a single step back, but the oppressive weight

has abandoned you. Your mother has disowned you. You are

icing through my chest. He was right. I had noth

oked out over the vast, sprawling forests of the Blackwood territory. When he sp

ctor," Kaelon said, turning his head slightly to pin me with

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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.”