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His Unwanted Mate: The Supreme Alpha's Queen

For five years, I sealed my own wolf and pretended to be a "Wolfless" weakling, all to soothe my Alpha husband's fragile ego. But when his mistress committed a crime, Ignatz commanded me to take the fall. Desperate, I revealed the secret I had been keeping: I was pregnant. I thought it would save me. Instead, he sneered at my stomach. He called our child "biological waste" compared to the "high-born" heir his mistress was carrying. He ordered his guards to drag me to the clinic to "fix the mistake." I managed to escape the needle, only to be hunted down and thrown into a silver mine. The toxic metal didn't kill me, but the agony did something worse. It killed my unborn pup. While I lay bleeding in the dark, Ignatz hosted a grand gala. He publicly rejected me, dissolving our bond to marry his mistress, believing I was dead and gone. He didn't know his mistress was actually carrying a Rogue's bastard. He didn't know he had just murdered a Royal Prince. And he certainly didn't know that the grief had shattered the seal on my powers. The "Wolfless" girl died in that mine. The White Wolf rose in her place. Three days later, I crashed his engagement party. But I didn't come alone. I walked in flanked by the Royal Army and the Supreme Alpha, ready to burn his pack to the ground. Ignatz fell to his knees when he saw my glowing eyes, but I only had one thing to say. "Kneel."
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Chapter 2

Genevieve POV:

I woke up to the smell of mildew and stale water. I wasn't in the guest room. I was in the basement.

My head throbbed where I'd hit the pavement. I tried to sit up, but my body felt like lead.

The heavy steel door groaned open. Ignatz stood there, silhouetted by the light from the hallway.

"You ran," he said, his voice dangerously calm. "I give you a chance to confess with dignity, and you run like a coward."

"I was running for my life," I rasped, clutching my stomach. "You tried to kill our child."

"I tried to save my pack from embarrassment," he countered, stepping into the damp room. He looked at me with cold detachment. "Since you have so much energy, you can stay down here. The Omega quarters are too good for a fugitive."

"You can't keep me here," I said, struggling to my feet. "My father..."

"Your father is a nobody," Ignatz scoffed. "And even if he wasn't, no one enters Turner land without my permission. You are property, Genevieve. Broken property."

Everleigh appeared behind him, peering over his shoulder. She was wearing one of my silk robes.

"Is she still whining?" She wrinkled her nose at the damp smell. "Ignatz, baby, I need you upstairs. The baby is kicking."

"It's been three weeks, Everleigh," I said, leaning against the cold wall for support. "A pup doesn't kick at three weeks."

"Mine does," she smirked. "He's powerful. Unlike that thing inside you."

Ignatz turned to go, wrapping an arm around her waist.

"Wait," I called out. "My mother's locket. It was in the bedroom. Please."

Ignatz paused. "Everleigh liked it. She said the silver matches her eyes. It's hers now."

"That's all I have left of her!"

"You have nothing!" Ignatz roared, the Alpha command slamming me back against the cinderblocks. "You exist because I allow it. Do not test my patience again."

He slammed the door, plunging me back into darkness.

I slid down the wall, curling into a ball to protect my stomach. I was trapped. But the crack in the seal was widening. My wolf wasn't just pacing anymore. She was clawing at the door of my mind, waiting for the moment to tear this house down brick by brick.

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