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The Alpha's Ultimate Mistake: Rejecting the Secret Heir

The Alpha's Ultimate Mistake: Rejecting the Secret Heir

Author: Shearwater
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 653    |    Released on: 20/04/2026

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t was the sixth anniversary of our union, and I sat entirely alone at the vast Italian marble table

ng the suffocating silence. It was a message

wood, my Alpha and my fated mate, looking at Ember Vega with a tender, indulgent smile he had never once directed at me. Even through the screen, I could almo

essage popped up. An unknown number, but

your pathetic political tricks couldn't keep him. The Luna title will

be

te Alpha Alvah-the only person in this pack who had ever protected me-had banished her because he saw the vicious, feral Rogue hiding beneat

xistence. With trembling fingers, I typed a message

t se

ed open. The air was instantly sucked from the room, replaced by the overw

inner wolf was practically clawing at the surface, enraged that a

h me," he snarled, his voice vib

nto the master bedroom. He threw me onto the center of the king-sized bed. It wasn't an act of p

by the cursed mate-bond, ignited. The physical surge melted my resistance into a confusing, shameful mess of need. When his lips crashed down

vy panting stopped, th

ality of his gaze. Kian pulled away, buttoning his shirt with clinical prec

on, Adella," he said, his voice dropping to

at my soul. The phantom pain of the severed bond was already beginning to suffocate me, lea

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The Alpha's Ultimate Mistake: Rejecting the Secret Heir
The Alpha's Ultimate Mistake: Rejecting the Secret Heir
“For six years, I played the pathetic, wolfless Omega to honor the dying wish of the late Alpha who protected me. But on our sixth anniversary, my fated mate, Alpha Kian, was photographed looking tenderly at his mistress. When he finally stormed into our penthouse, he didn't apologize. Instead, he threw a fifty-million-dollar check onto the bed. "Take the money and accept my rejection obediently, or I'll show you what happens when you defy an Alpha." To force my compliance, he terminated all trade agreements with my best friend's pack, pushing them to the brink of bankruptcy. He accused me of blackmailing his grandfather into our marriage, entirely blind to the fact that his beloved mistress was actually a banished, feral Rogue. I had spent six years swallowing my pride, drinking toxic herbs to suppress my true White Wolf scent, and enduring his absolute disgust just to keep his pack safe. Why did I bleed for a man who despised my very existence? I looked at the blood money, and the suffocating sorrow in my chest was instantly replaced by white-hot fury. I didn't take a single cent. Instead, I submitted the rejection papers myself, dropped my pathetic disguise, and walked out into the freezing rain. A towering warrior with a black umbrella dropped to one knee before me in the mud. It was time to stop hiding and return home as the billionaire heir of the legendary Silvermoon Pack.”