Rejected by the Prince, Claimed by the Alpha King

Chapter 2

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fixed on my face as I accepted congratulations from the visiting P

o the kingdom, stood with his new bride, Clarissa

our Montgomery family's position at the heart of the

searching for a flash of silver hair

Beaumont girl was always impeccably polite. Her absen

e a subtle nod. She understood immediately and slipped awa

ed through the hall, but I saw Damian's eyes da

bsessed with that woman. It only strengthened my resolve to

ing necklace around Clarissa's neck, a young servant

mind-link. She had to deliver her news in the most primitive, disruptive way po

, but she shrieked, "Your Maj

y ground to a halt. A low murmur of whispe

ever this was, interrupting the royal wedding c

uld deal with this quickly and brutally. "What is so

, trembling. "The Sunstone Chamber... Your Majesty, in the K

Aldric's private sanctuary. No woman, oth

lor. He swayed on his feet, his bod

er mouth as she grabbed Damian's arm

ed, forcing myself to remain c

red. "C-crying..." she stamm

ll exp

an in his private chambers? On the night of his son's wedding? The

rush this

uel. "A wolfless servant girl, spreading vic

but the faces of the guests were fil

rag Daisy away, Damian c

shot with worry. "Seraphina is missing. I

her, this was far more complicated

then at Clarissa, who was on the ver

want everyone here to know you are still pining for that

ut the desperate worr

ur Majesty," she whispered, "Lady Beaumont is indeed missi

it of ice. Seraphina.

not let this scandal destroy ev

announced to the stunned cro

ith a contingent of my personal guard, swept out

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Rejected by the Prince, Claimed by the Alpha King

Yana _ Shadow Fantasy

“My fiancé, Prince Damian, cast me aside to marry Clarissa for her family's political backing. At their grand royal wedding, I was expected to smile and quietly accept my humiliation. Instead, I drank a potent herbal concoction I brewed myself and stumbled into the private chambers of his father, Alpha King Aldric. When the Queen and my ex-fiancé finally broke down the heavy oak door, they found me weeping on the floor, my dress torn, holding a silver dagger to my own heart. "My honor... it's ruined," I sobbed. Damian fell to his knees in front of the entire court, begging his father to let him take me as a second mate, completely humiliating his new bride. The King roared in fury at the scandal. To "protect" me from his son's obsession, he decreed I be exiled to Vargan's Reach, the freezing, barbarian-infested North. The Queen smirked, thinking she had finally disposed of me. Damian cried, thinking he had lost his true love forever. The King watched me leave with deep guilt in his eyes, thinking I was a fragile, ruined Omega who almost died from shame. But as my carriage rolled out of the capital, I wiped away my fake tears and smiled. They didn't know the North was my family's loyal stronghold, and I had orchestrated this entire disaster myself. My revenge had just begun.”