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Unwanted By The Alpha, Chosen By Fate

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 913    |    Released on: Today at 20:58

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ove a testament to a past that now felt like a lead weight in my lap. I ha

riors, had looked upon my birth

r resources, their hopes for the futu

Beta from birth; I was but the

nt beneath a sliver of moon, my tears watering

night I

ck, and our collision near the gardens was

s reveals a Fated Mate, was not a gentle da

resh-fallen rain and the deep, sharp tang of pine-f

ery blood to boiling, my heart hammerin

f my being, the quiet assurance of a ship

caged let out a possessive roar th

she

t, sharp and electric, shot from the poin

a boy, but

ed to General Arthur, a formidable Ga

completed the M

e crook of my neck, leaving a permanent, silver

that happiness was, at las

borders to quell an uprising of Rogues-the dang

the Gamma estate, became the c

manded I go a

and the pregnancy had le

stook for protection, of

Arthur," he had promised, his lips

duty and devotion blu

gil outside her chamber door, his eyes glowing with a feveri

re born, something in Caleb

children with a

t brilliant jewels from the treasury, a

ived the

minion had gifted a protective

ur skin, this was royal silver, blessed by t

epted the ro

laced it around the neck

Caleb had merely

o my hands, it will be yours, Aria. I gi

the snow

e castle bells tolled midnight

s, whispering his name in

passed Caleb's study, I over

"Have it fashioned into two cloaks for the Gamma'

vy door open, my pro

mised it

ot deign to

s. Serena's girls are delicate," he

rs tugged at my sleeve, pulling me from the past

de with a faint confus

our cheeks wet?"

face, forcing a smi

e," I lied. "I am onl

eyes, a new and terrible

ed in their depths-the living pre

searched that empty gaze. Our daughter's spirit had sur

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Unwanted By The Alpha, Chosen By Fate
Unwanted By The Alpha, Chosen By Fate
“I was a lowly Omega mated to Caleb, the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. I thought I had finally found my harbor. But when our five-year-old daughter, Aria, plunged into a frozen lake and nearly drowned, he was nowhere to be found. He had blocked our mental link to play house with my sister's daughters at the Gamma estate. For three days, Aria lay dying in a coma. The trauma forced her inner wolf into hibernation. To protect her mind, it erased every conscious memory of her father-but her wolf remembered the wound. His scent was not a memory anymore. It was a scar. When she finally woke up, she shrank away from the heavy velvet curtains. "Mama, it smells like cold ashes in a wet hearth. Make it go away." She was screaming in terror just smelling his lingering scent. Her mind could not name him, but her body still remembered what it felt like to be abandoned in the snow. He had given the healing moonstones and the winter pelt he promised our daughter to my sister's twins instead. My sister even sneered at my desperate pleas, telling everyone I was just faking the accident to get his attention. I had spent my entire life bending my neck to the Pack hierarchy, enduring my family's disdain and my mate's cruel neglect. But looking at my fractured child, the heavy chain around my heart simply vanished, replaced by cold iron. I didn't cry, and I didn't beg for his love anymore. Instead, I packed my meager dowry, went straight to the Luna Queen for a Royal Decree of Rejection, and took my daughter away to build an empire of our own.”