His Unwanted Mate: The Secret White Wolf

Chapter 6

Word Count: 611 | Released on: 22/10/2026

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door of a quiet independent coffee shop on Lexington Avenue. Audrey sat in a c

y pushed a hot oat-milk latte into my hands. Her eyes

g her voice low. "Julian is sitting on tens of billions in

his charity," I said, taking a slow sip of the warm latte.

e. A recording of that morning's press confer

ng a dazzling diamond collar, smiling smugly as she anno

table. "You spent three months in that basement, coughing up blood as you wrote every line

's face on the screen without a flicker of emotion. "The base layer of that matrix is locke

whisper. "Did you reach Elder Helaine? When wil

r commission to design the finale gown for

n front of her, her expression turning grim. "Right now, our biggest hurdle is th

ext. "As a reigning Alpha, Julian ho

out an Inner Wolf, the Elders will rule that you've abandoned the Alpha if you file

ddess's fidelity oath first," I said, f

rey said firmly, meeting my eyes. "Under pack law, we need undeniable visual pro

ere. Come with me to the Silver Moon Lounge on the Upper East Side. It's designated

draft, and walked out of the café beside her. At the curb, A

breastbone. My dormant White Wolf bloodline was beginning to awaken against the seven-year seal. No matte

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His Unwanted Mate: The Secret White Wolf

Bing Caratozzolo Werewolf

“For seven years, I played the obedient, "wolfless" wife to Julian Carlisle, the billionaire Alpha of the Black Stone Pack. I endured the pack's mockery, surviving solely on his charity. But on our eighth mating anniversary, he didn't come home. Instead, he took our seven-year-old son out to celebrate with his childhood sweetheart, Chloe. When I called them, my own flesh and blood laughed through the phone. "She doesn't even have an Inner Wolf! I wish Auntie Chloe was my mom!" Julian didn't just break our mate bond; he handed the groundbreaking AI project I had secretly built for him straight to Chloe. When I finally walked out and captured photos of them kissing in broad daylight to file for a divorce, Julian ordered his Gamma to crush my shoulder on a public street. He forced me to delete the evidence while he watched coldly from his armored SUV. He looked at me with absolute arrogance, completely certain that a scentless, helpless human would just cry, submit, and crawl back to his cage. He thought he had destroyed my only way out. But as his car drove away, I calmly typed a hidden command into my phone, recovering every single deleted photo from my dark-web server. He didn't know the metal cuff on my wrist wasn't a mark of a genetic defect. I was the true heir to the Supreme White Wolf bloodline, and I was going to tear his empire to the ground.”