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The Alpha's Broken But Defiant Mate

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 792    |    Released on: Today at 15:31

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before. He crossed the terrace in three long

gged lungfuls of the icy air. My throat was on fire, and I

ilk dress rustling. But she didn't co

oice a harsh whisper. "The entire pack is

had just been nearly strangled to death. It w

e still contorted with rage. "That bitc

oom. Now," Declan commanded,

licated mess of disgust, embarrassment, and a flicker of something

to help me up. But I pushed myself off the balustrade,

mid-air, an awkwar

in my neck. I looked at the woman who gave me life but

r and cold, cutting th

ing, Mrs.

iced through the charade of family, severing the las

e, shocked into silence. This was not th

skin of my neck. Then I met her eyes again. "As

iberately excluding myself f

ise that was already darkening. His brow furrowed, and for the fi

g horror as she stared at the marks. She turned t

his jaw tight. He looke

study nearby. Livia followed us in, shutting the doo

d poured a glass of water, his mov

water. I didn't want their pity.

he wore so poorly. Her tone was soft, placating. "Estella, darling, I know yo

fted neatly back onto me. Th

y lips. "So that gives h

tammered, her excuse soundin

ay eyes hard as granite. He was done with t

" he said, the words not a suggestion, but an Alpha's decree t

s hang in the a

Yara. After the proposal, you will go up on

e filling the small room, his voic

, I will personally drive you back to Crestwood tonight

le

hed, and my carefully constructed walls of ice began

sing on it with

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The Alpha's Broken But Defiant Mate
The Alpha's Broken But Defiant Mate
“Three years ago, I was framed for drugging an Alpha heir and locked away in a sterile mental institute by my own family. Today, my older brother finally brought me home, but not to save me. "You will make a public apology to Spencer tonight, or you go right back to the asylum." He forced me to attend my adopted sister Yara's engagement party to confess my 'crimes' to the very man she claimed I tried to assault. I was treated worse than a stray dog. I had to use the servants' entrance, wear a cheap maid's dress, and was nearly strangled by my other brother just for showing my face. My parents watched coldly, only caring about protecting Yara's perfect image. But none of that compared to the heartbreak of finding my twin brother, Caleb. The only person who ever loved me was now permanently paralyzed in a wheelchair. A werewolf should heal from any physical injury. But Caleb told me his brakes failed right after he demanded the pack investigate my wrongful confinement, and a mysterious poison was now suppressing his healing. It wasn't an accident. It was a calculated plot to destroy the only two legitimate heirs, all to pave the way for Yara's perfect life. Looking at my twin's broken body, the despair in my heart cooled into a diamond-sharp resolve. I will find a cure for him, and I will make every single person who did this to us pay a hundred times over.”