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Reborn To Choose The True Alpha Mate

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 777    |    Released on: Today at 18:52

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into the main hall,

the head of the long oak table. His face was a thundercloud, his k

is side, her eyes red-rimmed as i

replace, her shoulders trembling delicately. When she saw me

ther's voice boomed, shaking the very air. "Aft

inched. She would have dropped to h

id

gaze meeting his wit

hand. "Oh, sister, are you alright? When I heard your carriage overturne

mly pulled my ha

her falter. Her perfectly rehe

n in the room. "I'm fine. But I am curious, Betsey. How did my carriag

Betsey both stiffened, their expressi

s!" my father roared, slamming his fist on the table. The signet ring clacked loudly

nd on his arm. "Elara didn't mean for it to happen. She's just... young

if I recall correctly, the head steward, Mr. Finch, is responsible for th

adn't expected me to fight

ra?" Betsey gasped, rushing to her mother's

ic face and saw the monster beneath.

much that the first thing she did after my 'accident' was run to f

isely aimed dart. Bet

hing the full force of his Alpha command. "Enough! Elara,

sion. A lesser wolf would have been on their knees, whimpering. But

ve. I did no

ot loud, but it resonated with an unshakeable

hall seemed t

's, then Betsey's, "was an attempted murde

he rigid terror on Audra's face. And in Betsey's wide, inn

ident" was the beginning of my end. They used i

ould be the beg

e was a weak Alpha, easily manipulated, but the public acc

hey regrouped, before they c

ntion by the door. My voice rang with

inct. Bring Officer

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Reborn To Choose The True Alpha Mate
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“The searing heat of the inferno was the first thing I felt, my legs crushed under a charred beam in my own home. Through the thick smoke, my sweet sister Betsey and my fiancé Jarod emerged, completely untouched by the flames. They stood arm in arm, looking down at me with vicious glee and absolute contempt. "Did you know? Father's heart failing wasn't an accident," Betsey sneered. She revealed they had poisoned our Alpha father with wolfsbane and laced the pack's water with silver to let rogues slaughter our warriors. Jarod laughed, admitting he only used my foolish trust to empty our vaults and fund the very attack that ruined us. They had taken everything, simply because Betsey, an Omega, was jealous of my Alpha birthright. "Farewell, sister," Betsey cooed, dropping a burning brand directly onto my chest. As the fire consumed my flesh and agony tore my soul apart, my hatred burned even hotter than the flames. Why was my absolute trust rewarded with such a grotesque and agonizing end? I swore to the Moon Goddess that if there was another life, I would grind their bones to dust. Darkness took me, but then a rush of cold, clean air filled my lungs. I gasped and opened my eyes, finding myself perfectly whole in my childhood bedroom. The calendar on my nightstand showed a date from exactly ten years ago. It was the day of my carriage accident-the day their wicked plot against me first began. This time, I am the hunter.”