His Defiant Omega: The Lycan King's Chosen Mate

Chapter 2

Word Count: 774 | Released on: 20/07/2026

ela

ed with portraits of the Carter family patriarchs. Thei

grave. I had walked this path once before, and it had le

a large oil painti

ling me back into the icy

e" with the northern rogues. A negotiation that was nothing

I remembered reaching out through

e was a wall of

severed

ld was sharper than any blizzard. I was alon

saliva dripping onto the snow. Their yellow eyes, burn

of a cornered animal. But I was an Omeg

fang piercing flesh and tearing through muscle ripped a s

wound was the brand of betrayal seared onto

rything. Why wa

abe

t was looking at me, her expression worried. She had s

cing a thin smile. "It's nothi

everyone in this house, I was just the poor, neglected girl

e study. The memory hadn't made me wea

head, a sliver of oppressive light showing

y dress, making sure I looked impeccable. I was

oorknob. The fear of my past life b

red

pushed the door

defiance was enoug

n the sofa to his side. My brother, Benton and Brad, sto

ppraisal, impatience, and in Ge

I calmly swept my gaze over all of them

is brow furrowed. "Is that how yo

augh. A pack of executioners who sent m

ntervened. "Alex, don't be upset. Isabe

n. "Isabela, sit down. We've called you here to di

They had used the same word in my last life before a

nstead, I pulled a lone armchair from against the wall and posit

tension. They could all see it. This was

You seem different today, Isabela,"

to her. "Do I? Perhaps it's be

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His Defiant Omega: The Lycan King's Chosen Mate

Puffin Werewolf

“I was the only Omega in the Carter family, an unwanted daughter treated like a disposable asset. When my precious sister Georgia refused to marry the brutal tyrant, Tristan Beaumont, my father and stepmother forced me to take her place just to secure a political alliance. In my past life, I obediently agreed, foolishly hoping to finally earn their love. Instead, I suffered endless abuse. When I was no longer useful, my family sent me on a fake negotiation mission, using me as bait for a pack of feral Rogues. As the starving wolves sank their teeth into my flesh, I desperately begged my family for help through our mind-link. But the only response was silence. They deliberately severed our connection, leaving me to be ripped to shreds in the snow while they enjoyed the power my sacrifice brought them. As my bones were crushed, my soul was consumed by a chilling hatred. I had given them my absolute loyalty and sacrificed my entire life for their ambitions. Why was my life worth less than a bargaining chip? Why did they throw me away without a second thought? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the morning they were about to announce my forced marriage. My stepmother smiled her hypocritical smile. "As a member of the Carter family, everyone has a duty to make sacrifices." This time, I didn't cry or beg. I looked at their expectant faces and smiled. "No." I turned my back on them, packed my bags, and set out to steal the very treasure they relied on, ready to burn their legacy to the ground.”