Marked By The Ruthless Alpha King

Chapter 4 An Unwanted Past

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the visitor check-in process. Wearing a plain gray uniform, I stood behind the cold

t the main entrance. A voice I never wanted to hea

tmore! Get you

oster fathe

His face was blotchy and red with anger, his greasy hair plastered to

, her face a mask of concern. But her eyes, like a viper's, shot past the guards

ke finger at me. "I have the right to take her home! She's family propert

meful flush crept up my neck. He'd actually sold me. And he was screaming it f

on territory. Miss Whitmore is a member of our Pack

n if I was just a servant, I belonged here, officially. It gave me

going back with you. I'm no longer part of the Blackwood

ontorted with fury. "You ungrateful brat! After all I've done for you

. He's just looking out for you. The Stonecrest Alpha might be a little older, but he'

r concern. You just worry about you and Jared. Oh, and congratulations. I

etely enraged. He shoved a guard aside and lunged for

his hand was about to

he guar

ms behind his back. He squealed like a stuck pig, struggling and cursing. One of the guards drove a

me. "Miss Whitmore," he asked respectf

couldn't understand why the guard captain wo

. I looked down at the pathetic, kneeling form of Cornelius, and the

ice cold. "And make sure he never se

d trash. Carrie and the warrior followed behind, their faces twisted with shock an

em disappear without looking back. From this momen

tation. My back remained straight, but

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Edik Brandwein Werewolf

“I stood on the dais in a flimsy white dress, waiting for my fated mate, the future Alpha, to complete our bonding ceremony. But in front of the entire pack, he looked at my foster sister and publicly rejected me. "A wolfless, genetically flawed individual is not fit to be my Luna." The invisible bond snapped, nearly tearing my soul apart. My foster sister shed fake tears while clinging to his arm, and my foster father didn't even look at me. Instead, he immediately started whispering to a greedy merchant, plotting to sell me on the auction block to the highest bidder. They erased me from the family records, stole my mother's inheritance, and mocked that I was probably hiding in some corner crying. To escape being sold like cattle, I fled into the deadly Forbidden Forest. I survived assassins and exhaustion, only to be forcibly marked by a terrifying stranger-the Alpha King of the Bloodmoon Pack. He handed me a slave contract, making me his personal attendant just to shield himself from a political marriage. Everyone thought I had fallen into a darker abyss, destined to be a miserable, forgotten piece of trash. But they didn't know I used this chance to become the Alpha King's most valued strategist, holding all their fatal weaknesses in my hands. At the grand Pack Summit, I stepped out of the Alpha King's armored car in a breathtaking gown, standing firmly by his side. Looking at my ex-mate and foster sister's shocked faces, I smiled calmly. The battle had just begun.”