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The Rejected Mate's Defiant Return To Power

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 657    |    Released on: Today at 19:43

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ent to Astrid's cruelty. All I found was a small, stale loaf of bread with green spots of mold bl

eaving no room for argument. "I want

still wide with a dawning a

y father-in-law, Gideon Stone, stumbled in. He was a l

ick with drink. "Where's my dinner?

n, my expression cold and u

loud, mocking laugh. "You? You locked her up? A path

had always worked before. "I don't care what little fit you're throwing. Let my wife out

ning snarl in my head. A wi

me, I moved. My knee shot up, s

Disbelief was etched all over his face. He never tho

His body began to tremble, the tell-tale sign of an i

no chance against a half-shif

poker resting beside it. The tip was adorned with a small, decora

ptly when he saw the glint of silve

g the poker with all my might. It connecte

tip sizzled against his skin, the smell of burning flesh filling the air.

his throat. He shuddered violen

hard as the iron in my hand. "This house is

humiliation warring on his face

k. "Go to the woodshed. Stay there wi

his eyes. But he didn't dare defy me. He limped aw

e slowly draining from my syste

bread. As I waited for my son to return, my mind was already

find Ly

of power had been shattered and remad

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The Rejected Mate's Defiant Return To Power
The Rejected Mate's Defiant Return To Power
“I was the Fated Mate of Lycus Stone, chosen by the Moon Goddess herself. But he performed the sacrilegious ritual of Rejection, severing our sacred bond to run away with his widowed sister-in-law. He abandoned me and our newborn son in the freezing wilderness, claiming she was his true mate to secure a high-ranking position in a powerful pack. For a decade, while he enjoyed his prestige, I was trapped in a living hell. My in-laws treated me worse than a stray dog, beating me daily and forcing me to eat moldy scraps. Even my own daughter despised my low status, stealing my food to buy pretty dresses and laughing as I starved. "You're just a useless Omega. You deserve to suffer!" In the end, my frail body was ripped apart by wild beasts in the snow. I died listening to the agonizing sound of my own tearing flesh, completely abandoned. Until my last breath, I felt nothing but a suffocating despair. Why did my mate defy the Goddess to choose his brother's widow? Why did my family treat me like garbage while praising his monstrous betrayal? Opening my eyes again, the blinding pain was gone. I was back in that miserable cabin, exactly ten years ago. This time, I grabbed the heavy iron poker by the fireplace. The weak Elara is dead, and I am going to destroy them all.”