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The Alpha's Broken Mate Is The True Queen
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4 Chapters
Chapter 5 Don't look at her img
Chapter 6 Don't touch me! img
Chapter 7 No need img
Chapter 8 Go to bed img
Chapter 9 Come here img
Chapter 10 Comfort her and possess her. img
Chapter 11 Sorry to bother img
Chapter 12 You are ridiculous. img
Chapter 13 Awesome img
Chapter 14 The identity of the mongrel img
Chapter 15 Little crying bag img
Chapter 16 Euthanasia img
Chapter 17 Fatal img
Chapter 18 A wanderer img
Chapter 19 Arrogant bastard img
Chapter 20 The shame of being ungrateful img
Chapter 21 Record her. img
Chapter 22 No retreat img
Chapter 23 The Wolf Who Lost Him img
Chapter 24 Blush img
Chapter 25 Good girl img
Chapter 26 I'm sorry img
Chapter 27 How pathetic. img
Chapter 28 No longer img
Chapter 29 Pink Diamond img
Chapter 30 Are you crazy img
Chapter 31 Slaves without wolves img
Chapter 32 Panic img
Chapter 33 How pathetic. img
Chapter 34 A guilty conscience img
Chapter 35 Suffocating img
Chapter 36 Paying the price img
Chapter 37 Sexual tension img
Chapter 38 Victory img
Chapter 39 Request img
Chapter 40 Help me img
Chapter 41 Where is she img
Chapter 42 I've got you! img
Chapter 43 Bear with it. img
Chapter 44 Interruption img
Chapter 45 Don't go. img
Chapter 46 Open your mouth img
Chapter 47 You are injured. img
Chapter 48 I did not back down. img
Chapter 49 Don't touch me img
Chapter 50 Let me go! img
Chapter 51 Leave my territory! img
Chapter 52 I'm very sorry img
Chapter 53 Body bag img
Chapter 54 Forgot the time img
Chapter 55 Come in img
Chapter 56 Run over her img
Chapter 57 I will go. img
Chapter 58 I wouldn't mind. img
Chapter 59 Let's face reality. img
Chapter 60 One billion US dollars Divorce img
Chapter 61 Abruptly ended img
Chapter 62 Arrest him! img
Chapter 63 Thank you. img
Chapter 64 That's too much! img
Chapter 65 That's absolutely insane! img
Chapter 66 Shut up! img
Chapter 67 There's not much to explain. img
Chapter 68 I will go. img
Chapter 69 Kneel down img
Chapter 70 It suits you perfectly. img
Chapter 71 Don't let her escape. img
Chapter 72 Stop! img
Chapter 73 Shut up! img
Chapter 74 Kneel down and apologize to her! img
Chapter 75 Immediately img
Chapter 76 Cowardice img
Chapter 77 Go to her place. img
Chapter 78 I've got you! img
Chapter 79 Does he have evidence img
Chapter 80 That's insane! img
Chapter 81 img
Chapter 82 img
Chapter 83 img
Chapter 84 img
Chapter 85 img
Chapter 86 img
Chapter 87 img
Chapter 88 img
Chapter 89 img
Chapter 90 img
Chapter 91 img
Chapter 92 img
Chapter 93 img
Chapter 94 img
Chapter 95 img
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Chapter 4 Let go!

Ariana POV

Holden's bruising grip on my jaw sent a terrifying tremor through the mate-bond, but I forced my eyes to remain dead and hollow. He wasn't holding me out of love; he was holding me because his Alpha ego couldn't fathom losing a possession.

I slowly reached into the nightstand drawer, my fingers brushing past the ruined rose petals on the floor. I pulled out a thick stack of parchment-a Pack Separation Agreement drafted by a human lawyer.

"If you won't sever the bond, then let's at least divide the territory assets," I choked out, shoving the papers against his chest.

Holden glanced at the title. His eyes instantly flared a bloodthirsty crimson. His Inner Wolf roared at the sheer audacity of my challenge. He didn't even bother to read the clauses. With a feral snarl, his claws extended, shredding the legal document into confetti.

"You are a wolfless dependent, Ariana," he growled, his voice vibrating with absolute Alpha authority as he threw the shredded pieces over the ruined bed. "You own nothing. You are nothing without my protection. Stop throwing these pathetic tantrums over an Omega."

He turned on his heel and slammed the heavy oak door behind him, leaving me in the suffocating silence of the master bedroom. I stared at the torn paper mingling with the crushed roses. Conventional methods would never work. I needed a foolproof plan to execute the irreversible Rejection ritual in exactly one month.

The next evening, the air inside Holden's Maybach was thick with his oppressive cedar scent. We were heading to the Taylor Pack Estate for a family dinner, and Holden was acting as if last night's violent outburst had never happened. His Inner Wolf was smug, convinced that his display of dominance had successfully cowed me.

"If the intern bothers you that much," Holden said smoothly, staring out the rain-streaked window, "I'll have Bree reassigned to the Border Patrols. Consider it a gift."

He turned to me, his gaze hardening with a subtle Alpha warning. "But don't ever push my bottom line again."

Before I could respond, his demeanor shifted seamlessly into the role of the devoted husband. He reached over, wrapping his large hand around mine. "Keep taking the Healer's herbs, my love. I want us to focus on the future. On our strong Alpha pups."

My stomach violently churned at the thought of bearing pups for a man who smelled of another woman's cheap vanilla. I suppressed the urge to gag, subtly sliding my hand out from beneath his.

"Of course," I murmured, staring blankly ahead.

The grand dining room of the Taylor Pack Estate was a monument to their wealth, the long mahogany table groaning under a feast set with pure gold and bone china. Yet, my biological father, Alpha Gene, my mother, Luna Beverly, and my two brothers sat in absolute silence. Our stomachs were empty. We were waiting for Kylie's international video call. Because she was a wolfless Omega, the Pack's mind-link couldn't reach her across the ocean.

I had no patience left for this sick favoritism. I picked up my gold fork and reached for a slice of roast.

"Put that down," Alpha Gene barked, his cedar scent spiking with irritation. "We wait for your sister."

I dropped the fork, letting it clatter loudly against the china. "Why? She's probably too busy throwing herself at high-ranking Alphas or Lycans abroad to remember the time difference."

The reaction was instantaneous. Beside me, Holden stiffened. His scent flared with a sudden, sharp spike of jealousy he couldn't completely mask. He was thinking about Kylie with another man.

But it was my second brother, Bryan, who completely lost his mind.

"Shut your mouth!" Bryan roared. His volatile Alpha wolf surged to the surface. He slammed his fist onto the table, violently backhanding the heavy bone-china tureen of boiling meat stew.

The heavy bowl shattered. The scalding, boiling liquid erupted across the table, splashing directly onto my chest and abdomen.

A searing, blistering agony ripped through my skin. I gasped, gripping the edge of the mahogany table as the hot liquid soaked through my blouse, burning me alive.

"Oh, please," Luna Beverly sneered, rolling her eyes at my trembling frame. She didn't even flinch at my pain. "Stop the pity play, Ariana. Holden isn't going to fall for your dramatic victim act just because you spilled some soup."

"You're a constant embarrassment to this Pack," my eldest brother, Bradford, muttered in disgust.

Holden, finally snapping out of his jealous daze over my comment about Kylie, realized what had happened. "Ariana!" he gasped. He reached out, his Alpha scent flaring in a desperate attempt to soothe my pain, his hands moving to inspect the damage.

I violently shoved his hands away.

My eyes were completely dry, devoid of a single tear, burning with an absolute, glacial hatred. Without a word, I grabbed the hem of my soaked, clinging shirt and yanked it up. I exposed the raw, blistered red flesh to the entire room-and right beneath the fresh burns, the dark, twisted, dead-branch-like scar from the silver poison four years ago.

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