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The Alpha King's Secret White Wolf Mate

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 870    |    Released on: 20/10/2026

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ce vibrated against my ear, sending an

hock. I stared at his sharp, flawle

in the Alpha King's ear. "Alpha King, the car is ready. We must leave immedia

on of a second longer. Then, without a word, he released me a

my breath shaky as the sleek c

open the heavy doors o

thout bothering to bow her head. "Luna, Al

t was out of deep love and concern. Now, the thought made my stomach churn. He was either trying t

a glacial pitch that made Martha flinch. "You can take a

k this weekend!" Martha stammered

pproval," I snapped, walking straig

gner dresses or the expensive jewelry Hazen had bought me. I only packed

ber bottle of "fertility vitamins." Because I had trusted Hazen with my life, I had

into my mind. I twisted the cap off and cr

smell for botanicals was unparalleled. The moment the

fsb

My legs gave out, forcing me t

ses, it wouldn't kill immediately, but it would suppress a wolf

giving Hazen a pup. But all along, it was him. He was systematically poisoning me to keep my

rated hatred washed over

s, and moved straight into a small apartment I had secret

phone buzzed violently. It was a barrage

ep breath a

ou throwing a tantrum because I'm too busy to keep you company?" Haz

ny, breathless voice echoed

e help me d

as K

rally in a hotel room together, and he still

ked, keeping my ton

She's just a spoiled heiress used to getting her way, and I have to humor her for the Pack's sake. I'm transferring two h

d up on my screen. T

d white. He thought he could buy my blindne

coldly. "Will you

sta. I am not like other Alphas. You

a dark, mocking lau

his lies. But I wasn't going to let him get away with this. I was going to te

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The Alpha King's Secret White Wolf Mate
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“For five years, I endured agonizing herbal injections just to bear an heir for my Alpha husband, Hazen. But on the day I happily went to surprise him with my positive pregnancy test, I overheard him laughing with his pregnant mistress in a VIP lounge. "Her mate-bond certificate is a fake. I only keep her around to trick her into supplying free patents for my empire." What chilled me to the bone was the realization that the "fertility vitamins" I took every morning were actually a slow-acting poison he had personally prepared! He wanted to permanently ruin my womb and suppress my ancient, powerful White Wolf bloodline, reducing me to a submissive, disposable defect. When I stopped playing the docile wife and refused to serve his mistress, he ruthlessly froze all my bank accounts. That very day, my grandmother was dying of a brain hemorrhage, desperately needing fifty thousand for surgery. I called him in tears, only to hear his mistress sneer, "Hazen says if you want the money, crawl back and beg on your knees." Yet that exact same night, my husband didn't blink an eye as he spent five hundred thousand on a limited-edition sports car for his mistress's jobless brother. His mother even cornered me in the hospital lobby, trying to force me to my knees and inject me with a toxic shot to kill my unborn baby! Did they really think I was just a helpless, wolfless orphan waiting to die? They had no idea that the "core serum formula" his mistress just stole from me would become a deadly poison capable of destroying their entire Pack without my secret neutralizing herb! Just as they waited for me to break and grovel, a bulletproof Maybach violently shattered the hospital's glass doors. The supreme Alpha King descended with suffocating, apex predator dominance. He glared at my ex's kneeling family like they were dust, then forcefully clasped a supreme heirloom watch around my wrist. "If anyone dares to touch my Queen, the entire Holden Pack will burn." The doomsday for my cheating husband and his mistress had just begun. And I would wear my new crown to drag them straight to hell...”