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The Jilted Omega Heiress Strikes Back

The Jilted Omega Heiress Strikes Back

Author: Xiao Youzi
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 819    |    Released on: Today at 14:15

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ot, sharp agony on the back of my neck, li

ned me to the soft mattress, ste

newood and fury

ent. My fated mate. The A

my head. His other hand roughly tore the collar of my silk nightgown

y neck, the most vulnerable place for a werewolf t

ed in my ear, less a lover's whisper and m

st

ciousness. This wasn't a nightmare. This scene, this pai

es crashed through

lling my mouth and nose, th

ore. Her beautiful face, hailed as the "Moon Goddess's sp

cross time. "Grant is mine. The glory of the Bla

ce etched with a grief that was a lie, telling he

overnight at the news of my death. I saw my impulsive cousin, Alphon

ed to marry Grant, was utterly ruined becau

oonlight I saw as I sank to the bottom of th

w, I w

The night Grant forcibly marked me.

k Kaelynn Lester who believed

nant, return

let out a low, mocking chuckle. "What? Finally

they were a key, unlocking the col

my body going completely lim

loosened his grip slightly, l

s were about to pierce my ski

e up, hard, in

g him instinctively curl his body.

led messily onto the floor, but I ignored the pain, scr

asping for air, my heart pounding

ontorted with pain and fury. His amber eyes

ominion washing over me like a tsunami, tr

r such pressure, like a pathetic rabbit. Bu

t, though my legs were still shaking. I tugged

es, the same eyes that had once capti

ef in them. He had never se

start with

voice so cold and calm it fel

enunciating each syllable as if I

ile touched my lips. "I

was completely stunned, clearly no

the flames of vengeance in my heart

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The Jilted Omega Heiress Strikes Back
The Jilted Omega Heiress Strikes Back
“I was the fated mate of Alpha Grant Freeman, but he despised me. On my eighteenth birthday, he pinned me to the bed, tearing my silk nightgown to forcefully mark me. In my past life, I foolishly thought my submission would eventually earn his love. But I ended up suffocating in an icy lake, watching my half-sister Effie smile in triumph as she claimed my mate and my family's glory. Grant held her tenderly right after my death, his grief a complete lie, telling her he could finally be with her without any burdens. Because of my blind devotion to him, my grandmother's hair turned white overnight, my cousin was executed for treason while trying to demand justice for me, and my entire loyal family was utterly wiped from history. I had abandoned my true family and my dignity to marry him, enduring endless humiliation, only to realize my existence was just a disposable stepping stone for their twisted romance. Why did my pure loyalty reward me with the brutal destruction of everyone I cared about? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the exact night Grant's fangs were about to pierce my neck. This time, I didn't tremble. I kneed him hard in the stomach, sliced off a lock of my hair with a burning silver blade, and stared into his shocked eyes. "I have a better proposal. Reject me."”