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Rejected By My Mate, Reborn As The Alpha Commander

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 533    |    Released on: Today at 18:52

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heavy warhorses shook the earth, followed

to a carriage, and the heavy wheels began

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Rejected By My Mate, Reborn As The Alpha Commander
Rejected By My Mate, Reborn As The Alpha Commander
“Today was my coming-of-age ceremony, the day everyone gathered to witness the awakening of my inner wolf. But the holy water remained completely lifeless. Seeing this, my betrothed, Jobe, publicly tore our marriage contract in half. "I refuse to marry a lowborn, wolfless invalid!" His mother hypocritically knelt before me, using the mocking crowd to force me to take the blame for the broken engagement to protect their pack's honor. I refused to be their stepping stone and demanded they repay the thirty thousand gold coins they had embezzled from my dowry over the years. In a desperate rage to hide their theft, Jobe led his heavily armed guards to slaughter me in the middle of the market square. His heavy blade missed my throat but completely shattered my sacred resonance bracelet. A blinding white heat erupted, violently tearing my soul from my bones. I couldn't understand why a family that lived like royalty on my stolen gold would so viciously try to take my life just to silence me. When I finally opened my eyes, I was no longer that fragile, wolfless girl. I was trapped inside the massive, blood-soaked body of Alford Armstrong, the kingdom's most terrifying Alpha commander. And the Crown Prince was currently pressing his boot into my shattered leg, preparing to finish his assassination.”