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The Secret Awakened Bloodline Of His Broken Mate

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 813    |    Released on: Today at 18:42

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ith the lingering scent of bitte

he hallway, feeling my inner

long, black tailored coat, looking like a k

ined his aggressive Alpha aura within his own b

urn," Silas

f weakness hit my legs. The world starte

a large, warm hand firmly gra

intense jolt of electricity surged up

ves, designed five sensory triggers to help wolves recognize

ooked up into

hat his inner wolf also felt that power. But he didn't pull me into h

e respect, and let go immediately

time," he s

to the consu

wolf with gray hair, but his

to speak; my throat

, he perfectly described every single one of my symptoms: the cold sweats, t

y and handed Silas a dark glas

t," the Elder warned. "It will force her wolf to wake up and fight the exhaustion. But th

the bottl

las promised. "I will monitor e

Silas drove me back to

hick fog shrouded the woods

car, Silas formally ha

g light in the car. "My pack needs the white wolf bloodline to soli

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and solemn. "If this marriage brings any additional burden to you

hock. "But your pack

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The Secret Awakened Bloodline Of His Broken Mate
The Secret Awakened Bloodline Of His Broken Mate
“I was diagnosed with Soul Withering Syndrome, a high-risk condition where the wolf inside me was slowly starving to death. Full of hope, I went to find my mate, Gideon-the top healer in the alliance-desperate to find a shred of comfort from him. But as I stood outside his office, I heard him coldly state that I was just being unreasonable. "Chloe is weaponizing her anxiety to force me into a mating ceremony." He could not even be bothered to glance at my official medical scroll, instead accusing me of faking my pain just to steal his attention away from his obsession, the rogue wolf Yara. And when Yara called, lying about an obviously fabricated poisoning incident, he abandoned me without hesitation. He left me shivering in the freezing hallway, and eventually, due to the backlash of my withering soul, I coughed up pitch-black blood. For seven years, I had been waiting for him to see my pain. I could not understand how the man who had once exchanged mating tokens with me could be so blind. He let my soul rot in the dark, yet paraded himself as a loyal hero, running around at the beck and call of a woman full of lies. I did not shed a single tear, because my heart was already completely dead. Then, without hesitation, I threw his silver mate ring fiercely into the trash can. I contacted my family and accepted an arranged marriage-to wed the most feared Alpha in the alliance, Silas. This time, I chose to live for myself.”