My Fake Rogue Mate Is The Alpha King

Chapter 8

Word Count: 691 | Released on: 29/08/2026

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ar room. His recovery was astonishing. Za

m. I sent Zane to the visitor's lounge to

e hard plastic bench in the hallway

y. A sharp, cramping pain started in my stomach, and

ng machine, but the world tilted. A wave of b

efore I could fall. He gently pushed me back onto the bench,

t I didn't feel offend

w minutes and returned

getable porridge, a box of sliced fruit, and

t was a

omach churning with anxiety

e, scooped up a spoonful

ng hot. There were other people i

s impassive, but his eyes held

is intense gaze, I reluctantly opened my m

tomach, chasing away some of t

do it myself," I mumbled, burying my face in th

me the entire time, makin

eyes. He saw the food in my hands, then

meal from the bag and handed it

oment before taking it

ital hallway, eating in silence. It was stran

riend, Dr. Lucas... his fees must be astronomical. Did you pay him? I'

e's a friend. It was

of kindness was harder to

it? I can transfer you the money

ingers were warm against my skin. "It's just

me, and I pulled my hand back as if I

of money. My pride and independence

's room opened. A nurse smiled

sharp. He smiled at me, then his gaze moved to Aiden

ervously, "this is

with challenge, he said, "Boy, if you're my granddaughter's mate, then you

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My Fake Rogue Mate Is The Alpha King

Waldo Friesinger Werewolf

“I stood outside the Pack Registration Hall, waiting to bind my future with Mark, the man I had loved for five years. But instead of taking my hand, he stopped a foot away and publicly rejected me in front of the crowd. "I can't take on your family's endless medical bills. I need a real she-wolf for a mate, not some wolfless mutt." The onlookers snickered, their whispers feeling like physical blows. My heart shattered into pieces. My grandfather was in the hospital, relying on me to settle down so he could face his risky surgery with peace of mind. Now, I was left with nothing but humiliation and a mountain of debt I could never pay off. I stared at the man I had devoted my entire youth to, his face now completely foreign. Why was my lack of a wolf a sin? Why did my family's suffering make me a burden to be thrown away like trash? Just as I was about to break, I saw a tall, intimidating stranger across the plaza, swarmed by reporters after his own high-society fiancée publicly dumped him. Driven by sheer desperation for my grandfather's life, I wiped my tears, walked straight up to this terrifying man, and blocked his path. "You need a mate to save face, and I need a million dollars for medical bills. Marry me." I expected him to laugh and push me aside. Instead, a calculating smile touched his lips, and he handed me a black card.”