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Too Late, Alpha: I Am Free Now

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 781    |    Released on: Today at 10:16

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sharp and final. The condescendi

g growl. The Alpha was back, his authority challenged. "You d

trolled burst of anger, but as a focused, crushing command. "I order you," he commanded, his

ed to bend my will to his. I felt my knees tremble

y-there warmth, absorbing the worst of the command's force. It was more than a ke

er," I said, my voice steady. "My wolf

ightly, my gaze fixing on the holographic imag

a, Beta, and Gamma the consequences, according to ancient l

sp, professional nod to the three st

o are you? Who gave you permission to inte

fectly level and devoid of emotion. "Retained by Luna Elara. As per

ancient, unassailable code t

dess, not a shackle. Should one party's will be broken, to forc

new the law. It was ancient

the Northern Silvermoon Pack contains a specific addendum. It states that if the leadership of e

n Pack supplied them with ninety percent of their silve

carried and produced another document. "This is a copy of our mutual defense pact with the Eastern Sunri

ago, informing her of my petition. If this rejection is not completed

oked like he was going to be sick. The Sunr

ignored for thirteen years had just dismantled his entire power structure in under five minutes. She had use

spute. I had escalated it into a

e he didn't love. He would be risking his alliances, his resources,

or pleas. I had checkmated him with

e, unadulterated defeat. It was a l

ce a hoarse whisper. "How lon

triumph, no satisfaction. Only the quiet ca

I decided I wan

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Too Late, Alpha: I Am Free Now
“The pack was howling in celebration outside, roaring for their new, undisputed Alpha. My husband, Ryker. But inside my study, there was only the quiet scratch of my pen signing my true name. For thirteen years, I had endured a hollow, loveless mating. On the day we met, he publicly humiliated me, claiming my fated scent was just "mud and weeds." Since then, he treated me with nothing but cold disdain, openly flaunting his flirtations with another she-wolf while I desperately tried to be his perfect Luna. I shattered my own soul to build his empire. I spent my nights securing his political alliances and finding his enemies' weaknesses in secret, all to fulfill a deathbed promise to his mother. Yet, he took all the credit, viewing me as a weak, useless accessory. Even his pack warriors looked at me with contempt. Tonight, his power was finally secure, and my debt was paid. But when I laid the ancient Rite of Rejection on the council table, he just smirked. He arrogantly assumed it was a hysterical, jealous tantrum over his mistress, completely blind to the fact that my heart had died to him years ago. "This isn't a threat, Ryker. This is a notice." Using the very treaties I had secretly forged to trap him, I forced the mighty Alpha to accept my rejection, walking away from his wealth and his pack with nothing but the clothes on my back and my long-lost freedom.”