The Rejected Mate's Defiant Return To Power

Chapter 3

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set to work, my hands moving with a practiced skill I'd learned surviving in the wild during my last li

. My daughter, seventeen-year-old Freya, jumped out. She was dressed in

arving," she complained, already reaching for the choicest cut, a thick

e the best for herself to sho

its tip stopping an inch

her hand back. "What are

, my eyes flat and devoid of wa

if I'd told a joke. "What did yo

is family, Freya? Have you ever washed a dish? Chopped a pie

r face flushed with anger. "I'm your dau

or support. "Magnus, look a

pression to his sister's indi

, and walked over to her. "From now on, 'du

hang around because you occasionally steal something goo

hat makeup... Astrid's been giving y

from Freya's face.

lentless. "From now on, if you want to eat, you hunt. I

y piece of meat from the neck, and tossed it at her f

ever known. Tears welled in her eyes. "I hate you!"

d toward the house to tatt

ut calmly, "They're in the woodshe

the heavy bolt slid across it. The faint sound of

ally crashed down on her. Her pr

er her, and she collapsed to th

nus, my voice even. "Finish skinning

Freya's breakdown was nothing more th

en back at me. The respect in his eyes

d as spoiled as Freya, the only way to force her

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The Rejected Mate's Defiant Return To Power

Yuda Xiaojie Werewolf

“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.”