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The Alpha's Ultimate Mistake: Rejecting the Secret Heir

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 680    |    Released on: 20/04/2026

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thouse, a stark contrast to the sterile, suffocating air of the Blackwood estate. It had

windows, looking down at the cit

gh our mind-link. *"The Blackwood Pack has not responded.

elays to keep me tethered to him. I was done waiting in the shadows. I grabbed the brown envelope containing the

cold steel and black glass. But before I could even reach the m

rfume failing to mask the sour stench of her jealousy. "A

her nose. "Do you smell that, Mother? A pa

more. I ripped my arm from Jean's grasp with a sudd

coldly, holding up the envelope. "Once he signs t

n ugly mask of pure rage. "Y

ble lobby, freezing the air. But before her triumphant smile could fully

g crack. Jean shrieked as the force sent her crashing to the

med, lunging at me wit

scarred hand caught Kailyn's ar

-Royce. His eyes were wide with shock, fixed on the red handprint blooming on my cheek. B

how you allow your family to treat the heir to the Silvermoon Pack

ned from Kian's face. Jean and Kailyn froze, their eyes darti

nd Kailyn muttered trembling, humiliated apologies.

"Your mate is assaulted on your territory, and you just stand there?

command in his blood fought against the reality of losing his most c

ground out, the words

tion envelope hard against his chest. He cau

s furious, disbelieving gaze burning into my spine. Let him seethe. Let him order his trackers to dig into my past. Th

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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.”