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The Alpha's Unclaimed Ghost: His Rejected Mate

The Alpha's Unclaimed Ghost: His Rejected Mate

Author: Lian Lian
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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1073    |    Released on: Today at 10:27

Crosb

eject you, Alanna C

echoed through the dead forest as he reje

t of the wolf pack. I wanted to escape the man I had liked for so long, as far as

't even perform the most basic wolf soul transformation

Maiden. I didn't even know her. When she died, I was just a child. Since the Moon Goddess had give

the scent of danger. Primitive. Wrong. Something inside me trembled and warned me. My fists clenched. My short, clean n

at didn't belong to the Fowler Pack. It was the stench of Rogues-wolv

n the ancient oaks. A pair of glowing red eye

y wolf soul was doomed never to awaken. My bones began to crack-that sickening grinding and stretching of bone-but the change stalled halfway

too l

ur of fur and teeth. Claws, sharp as knives, tore th

roat, swallowed by the v

breath out of me. More teeth sank into my leg,

d pooled in the cold earth beneath me.

n vanished. The world

ated, rising upward, away from the twi

wn. My soul

s in the spreading pool of blood. I realized that at the moment between life and death, I had finally awak

of the pack. I tried to dive down and force myself back into my bo

I de

rowing closer. The Rogues melted

shed through the trees. They foun

re too severe.

feet away, its screen still lit. "We h

ross the screen. He saw the name

den

heart emoji, placed there by m

. Caden... would he come? Wou

put the call

voice was sharp

y Services. A woman named Alanna Crosby has b

of si

enom that could freeze my soul

that name. You've dial

ick

all e

, his expression shifting from sh

rd is so cold-blood

nothing to do with death. It was the cold finale of his abandonment. The last st

n body onto a stretcher, cov

es in frantic strokes of red and white. I followed, like a kite pul

chaos. Doctors and nurses crowded around

force my heart to beat, but the line on the m

. "The Alpha isn't answering. Let'

othe

ysical body. The woman who hadn't seen me in five years

dialed the

hance. The last connection to the world that had abandoned me. I co

a crowded bar, and a woman's v

f hope to plead with her-m

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