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The Hidden White Wolf's Fated Mate

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 767    |    Released on: 17/06/2026

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Silas's sleek black car as he d

nd steel, sitting on the most expe

wooden cabin we once shared, a place th

eavy double doors, Freya ran baref

und his neck, burying

rge hands resting on her waist

able, surrounded by human ser

her upcoming Luna coronation c

her the perfect emotional support,

asted meat she had prepared

this not the finest thin

but his chewing sudde

what was happen

ces of wild rabbit I used to roast for

is breathing hitched for

he quickly released a w

ke the air before a thunderstorm, thick

rotect, and Freya immediately melted i

" Silas lied, h

he had to leave for a few hours to vi

e VIP wedding invitations to the up

lf instincts flaring up as she gripped h

ting her hand and promisin

at the beautiful couple, feeling the ma

wering, neon-lit club i

tly in my chest, because I rec

Silas and I had our last, tr

, the air was thick with the smel

d officers, and the elite Warriors all s

who used to spit at Sila

laughed loudly at everything h

velvet sofa, his posture relaxe

heavy wooden door of the room, as

a drunk Beta raised his gla

mnable good thing that pathetic Omega Selena informed on you. Her betrayal wa

in the room plum

bled from Silas's chest, a vibration so deep i

nt I abandoned him when he was facing ex

smile onto his face, agre

lled with a violent storm

nd the club manager rushe

the deep, echoing resonan

ht in the air, a pressure that locked th

e former serving girl of this estab

ut the girl he wanted to punish

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“I have been a ghost for two years, drifting behind the man who cursed my name. Silas is now a billionaire Alpha, ruling his empire with his new fiancée, while I am just a forgotten phantom. Eight years ago, to save my dying mother and protect Silas from execution, I was forced by a rival Alpha to sign a false confession of treason. I had to publicly reject Silas as my mate, shattering our bond. My sacrifice was in vain. My mother died that night. Silas, consumed by hatred, left me to rot in the dungeons, bound by toxic silver chains that destroyed my vocal cords. Stripped of my pack, I became a wandering rogue. For six years, I lived in the slums, spending my meager earnings to secretly pray for his success. When we finally crossed paths again, he watched debt collectors beat me half to death in an alley. He threw a stack of bills at my bleeding face. "Take this charity and disappear from my territory forever." I died shortly after, struck by a truck on a cold street. Because I was a packless rogue, my death made no sound. My broken body lay unclaimed in a morgue for an entire year. He built his glorious life fueled by his eternal hatred for me, never knowing my love for him was the only thing keeping me alive. Now, sitting in his luxurious club, Silas commands his men to drag me before him to humiliate me. But how will the great Alpha react when he finds out the traitor he wants to punish is already dead?”