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Rejecting My Cruel Billionaire Alpha Mate

Rejecting My Cruel Billionaire Alpha Mate

Author: Guo Er
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1658    |    Released on: Today at 20:51

t mate of Xavier, the most power

mega blood, he refused to m

y disabled father traveled m

to stand in the biting

her's sour scent would distur

just swirled his whiskey and threw a li

ders, roaring that my family's filthy ste

hrowing a childish tant

r unborn pup in a pool of blood, he was out at

temper, waiting in a cold bed while he

loved with all my soul, an

sposable shadow while my own flesh an

bags, took my father, an

line finally awakened, I picke

ject you, Xavi

pte

ena

Alpha estate was a blade of hone

and labor. In our pack, the Blood Moon Pack, Omegas like me were the lowest course of sto

ed, my mother had always whispered that our bloodline carried

ddess had paired me with Xavier, the billionaire CEO and the most powerful Alpha of

d, and the frantic beat of my own heart became a drum against my ribs. A strange and profound stillness settled over my wandering spirit. My inner

ent, sharp and undeniable, shot up the len

ectric spar

the pack, because he despised my low-ranking Omega blood. An unmarked mate bond leaves no scent trail for others to detect-only the two wolves feel the invisible tether. Yet, he would not release me. I

iron gates of the estate and stoppe

of damp earth and old

frosted gravel outside

cliffs before he lost his mobility. He was lost in a fitful sleep, his body shivering inside a thin, worn-out coat. His scarred, calloused hands clutched a glass jar filled with fresh moon-glow herbs. They were not

tightened in my stomach

e scrambled back, waving his hands in a gesture of placation. With nervous, jerky movements, he brushed at the dust staining his old coat. H

he grand glass doo

l tumbler. The firelight from the hearth danced across the handsome, arrogant planes of his face. Beside him, Sylvia l

ate from the winter air

anding out here for eight hours. Eight hours in the

Alpha's Command. The air felt like solidifying cement. A faint grinding of bone came from his injured leg,

compelling

rbs and limped away into the dark night. We

ng with unshed tears, and demanded to know why he ha

a muscle jumped beneath the skin as my distressed scent flooded the room and grated on his wolf's nerves. He swir

claimed she was exhausted, having just returned from a night patrol for the pack. He said my

ually promised to build a shed outsi

him if he could hear the insanity in his own words. He was protecting a

yes and asked if he had

s, predatory gold light. A low growl vibrated in his chest. He used the prosperity o

e in my throat. I swallowed hard, trying to force down the

hen my bones broke and reshaped in excruci

up in a pool of my own blood. Xa

erbs he had dropped. He claimed they were gathered from the cliff edge to calm an Alpha's temper. He didn't

a lash of contempt as he declared the cheap weeds worthless garbage

my vision-deep within, something ancient stirred, as if waking from a thousa

arble floor. It exploded in a spr

ors for Sylvia's sick mother, yet he treated my father, who ha

loved for eight years and

y voice shaking. "You've b

bling hand in mine. Behind me, Xavier said nothing-on

like a slap. But for the fir

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Rejecting My Cruel Billionaire Alpha Mate
Rejecting My Cruel Billionaire Alpha Mate
“For eight years, I was the secret mate of Xavier, the most powerful Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. Because of my low-ranking Omega blood, he refused to mark me or make me his Luna. One freezing winter night, my disabled father traveled miles to bring me rare herbs. But Xavier forced him to stand in the biting wind for eight hours. The reason? He claimed my father's sour scent would disturb his Beta secretary, Sylvia. When I demanded an explanation, Xavier just swirled his whiskey and threw a limitless credit card at my father's face. He shielded Sylvia behind his broad shoulders, roaring that my family's filthy stench was polluting his pristine territory. He thought I was just throwing a childish tantrum to get his attention. He completely forgot that when I miscarried our unborn pup in a pool of blood, he was out attending a dinner party with that very same Beta. For eight years, I endured his volatile temper, waiting in a cold bed while he paraded his secretary around the city. I looked at the man I had loved with all my soul, and felt nothing but cold ash. Why should I remain his invisible, disposable shadow while my own flesh and blood was treated like a stray dog? That night, I packed my bags, took my father, and left his estate forever. As my dormant White Wolf bloodline finally awakened, I picked up my phone and pressed send. "I, Serena, reject you, Xavier, as my mate."”