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The Sins of an Omega who has no Mate

Chapter 7 Trial by Submission.

Word Count: 1077    |    Released on: 13/09/2025

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Deeper. The kind soaked into the stone from centuries o

nument. The bones have been swept away, but I

't fl

n't

rri

r, fury, and the scent of pow

o

ks me

rank, rogue and royal alike, snarling and watching like th

e to see

having witness

lks beh

ide. No

hi

eath me. But because

a diff

gerou

to the waist, arms folded, tattoos glowing with the old magi

not n

hun

so a

ays when I step

I don't back down from men wh

ng about us was e

. "That's why

wolf tuned into the te

Pale. Dripping with sanctity no

by Submission," he begins. "Two wolves enter the arena. One will r

s to Jasper. "Do

asper answers,

ooks to me. "

e. "I

hand. "Then

inished,"

pple lik

enses. "

t I will not be claimed. No mate bond. No

asy. "That is... not

nose-to-nose with him.

te the f*ck

rena

Screams

teps forward

e they

e they

n, every wolf in

mega they cas

torm they

SP

magnif

ate her

c, consuming. Every word from her lip

ds hel

her to

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ple

te

voca

al drops, I d

lu

do

rse sh

en faster. Alwa

here to wi

e something much

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prey. Her claws flash. Mine meet hers mid-air. Sparks fly-real

me without wanting to

oks good on you

me in the

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I miss

A

th isn't t

way he

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h to his jaw.

abs my

ht. Not

imi

and spin, slashing cl

blood hits the

d loses thei

on't he

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t. I throw him o

in a tangle of l

pin

lip

gri

sn

, my teeth find his shoulde

belong to

gged. "Then let

ree

ause I'

I didn't s

from

an unmated Omega, looking at me like I'm

r howls b

es his

bm

, before the crowd can proce

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sweat. Bl

n't

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ice to the ma

wed. Now you will

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ething mor

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bow

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new

knew

the

ht a King to his knees and

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it mea

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arena didn

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, I stand at the

ping. Wind

besi

ike I'm a religion they're

t, bloody, bowed,

ft watchful,

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oesn't ser

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p anyone who

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