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Rejected the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha King

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 731    |    Released on: Today at 16:44

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e suffocating silence of the guest room. I slumped against the w

into my pores like a beautiful, lethal poison. My pulse point, where Kaelon's rough thumb had just rested, throbbed wit

l-crushing pull toward anyone, let alone the Alpha King-the father of the man who had just

inner wolf roaring for a claim, while my dormant, empty soul felt no true Mate bond? My body craved his touch, but my mind was

ttering, expensive dresses. On the vanity sat velvet boxes of jewels. All gifts from Aaron, meant for his future Luna. They lo

eans and simple sweaters into the bag. At the very bottom, I carefully placed my thick design sketchbook. I ran my fingers over the wo

ocritical past and escape Kaelon's terrifying, dominant future. I would str

y, bathed in the pale, cold light of early morning. I slipped out, my bare

e beast. Along the mahogany-paneled walls, the giant oil portraits of past Blackwood Alphas glared down at me.

d stepped onto the

sure in the stairwel

rt fla

f the landing, cloaked in the morning shadows, w

absolute, kingly authority. The sheer weight of his aura pressed down on my chest until I couldn't d

the step right above me. His massive, muscular frame entirely

me, his large, calloused hand wrappe

ght of it from my grip, his knuckles

ut loud. My traitorous body instantly leaned toward his radiating heat, entirely cons

eel-gray eyes locking onto mine with a dark, pr

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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.”