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The Alpha's Assassin Wolfless Mate

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1035    |    Released on: Today at 14:27

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that, under normal circumstances, made me practically inv

battery icon, a phantom on my retina, was the only response before it vanished. It needed power. Either an ext

ng my frame would be a mere footnote, and these

I can't

afford. I reached instead for the original Ariel's memo

d made my s

litical pawn, bartered by the Sun River Pack into a marriage alliance with the Black Moon Pack. Her fiancé, Alpha Alphonso,

, I had

I was tolerated at best, with nothing but a dead piece of har

door cre

d another man - tall, watchful, his eyes sweeping over me with cold assessment. Chase. The name

ime on pleasantries. Hi

rke, you have no place in t

The wound on my chest was still raw. My legs could barely hold me. And outside these

ing his without a flicker of f

t, but it cut thr

out that door and die in a ditch, you'll be the Alpha who murdered his bride-

st renounced as a shield. The i

t up. He was surpris

g threatened. Hated being cornered. But he knew I

cover. And a servant who will follow my orders with

eat. A woman who supposedly did everything to marry him wou

searching for the trick. Find

uded Cottage on the east end of the estate. As

e they sent disobedient servants to be forgotte

ad slightly. Secluded meant fewer eye

r one of the useless ones. And

ut without

appeared. Trina. The name came with a flash of memory:

lly. A jolt of pain shot through me, but I didn't make

returned quickly. She was acti

Trina kept up a running commenta

e it into the Alpha's manor, even

ence unnerving her more t

. Damp, cold, and furnished with littl

d. "Dinner will be sent over.

ound screamed in protest. I braced myself again

on her lips. "What are you lo

o hers. My voice was low, barely a whisper, b

u do not enter this room

d her

t o

I used when there was no room for negotiation. For a

. The sneer faltered, replaced by a flicker of genuine fear.

sagged against the wall, sliding to the

. A narro

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The Alpha's Assassin  Wolfless Mate
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“I woke up to a symphony of agony, only to realize I was trapped in the body of a girl who had just been pushed down a flight of stairs. I was once a top-tier operative who died in a fiery explosion, but now I was "Ariel," a despised, wolfless pariah in a primitive werewolf pack. The Alpha, Alphonso West, stood over my broken body, radiating hostility and disgust for the mate he was politically forced to marry. Instead of treating me, he banished me to a dilapidated cottage, fully expecting me to die from my severe, infected chest wound. The pack's servants, led by a cruel girl named Trina, immediately came to humiliate and starve me. They thought I was still the pathetic, lovesick fool they used to beat up for fun. They waited for me to cry, to beg for the Alpha's attention, or to just quietly bleed out in the dirt. The original Ariel had given her entire life for this man's affection, only to be casually murdered by him. How could they treat a human life like worthless garbage? Did they honestly believe I would just lay down and accept this miserable fate? They had no idea the soul inside this shattered body had been replaced. "I think you have the wrong person." I stitched my own torn flesh with a rusted pin, paralyzed the servant who dared to attack me, and openly challenged the Alpha's authority in his own throne room. I didn't need a wolf to survive. I was going to teach this pack what a true apex predator looks like.”