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The Mermaid Princess Rejects the Alpha

Princess Annelise sacrificed her voice and her life beneath the waves to stand on land beside the werewolf Alpha, Silas Walker. After a century of devotion, she discovers Silas is cheating with an Omega named Helena Payne. Seeing him gift her sacred moonstone to his mistress shatters Annelise's heart. Despite Silas claiming Annelise is important, his betrayal is absolute. Refusing to endure further disrespect, the mermaid princess decides to abandon the surface world and return to her mother in the deep sea.
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Chapter 3

I followed close behind as Silas headed for the helpers' quarters.

Helena was slumped on the floor, tears streaming down her face. The moment she saw Silas, she cried even harder.

She rushed toward him and tried to throw her arms around him, but he pushed her away, saying, "I warned you not to show up! From this moment on, you're fired. Get out!"

Through her sobs, Helena pleaded, "I missed you too much, Alpha Silas. I couldn't stop myself from going to the banquet. Please… Don't send me away."

"You hurt Annelise. You have to leave. Either you go on your own, or I'll have you expelled from the pack."

Almost immediately, Helena blurted, "I just wanted to tell you that I'm pregnant. Please don't send me away!"

Silas' face lit up with barely contained excitement.

"Really? Fine. For the sake of the pup, I'll give you one last chance. Do not appear in front of Annelise again, or I won't hesitate to expel you from the pack."

Helena nodded obediently.

Seeing that, I turned to leave. Just moments ago, a thought had crossed my mind.

If Silas drove Helena away, I could pretend none of this had ever happened. After loving him for so many years, I truly couldn't bear to let him go.

But he didn't. Worse, she was carrying his pup. So, what was the point of staying?

…

Back in the room, the nausea grew stronger. I thought it was because Silas' betrayal was too much for me to bear. After all, when pain became unbearable, the body reacted in its own ways.

I drank glass after glass of water, yet nothing helped.

The next morning, I rushed to the healing center and bought a pregnancy test. When the result appeared, it felt like something had stabbed into my heart.

I was pregnant.

It was incredibly difficult for a mermaid and an Alpha to conceive. That was why, for over a hundred years, I had never become pregnant.

I never expected the offspring would come into my life just as my relationship was falling apart.

I didn't want my offspring to grow up without a father, so I decided to talk to Silas. If he could give up Helena, that Omega, I was willing to give him one last chance.

But in the healing center's parking lot, I saw him carefully shielding Helena as they walked. The fragile hope I had just begun to feel was shattered instantly.

I swallowed the tears that slipped out despite myself, feeling ridiculous for ever having that thought. Why did I believe Silas would choose the young in my womb over the one in Helena's?

I wiped away my tears and drove home.

Then, I destroyed everything Silas had ever given me over the years. Once I was gone, Helena could move in immediately.

After all, a werewolf belonged with another werewolf. A mermaid like me should never have existed in their lives.

My offspring would never become the next Alpha, but they could become the next prince or princess of the ocean.

…

Silas never came back that day. Instead, I saw a bank notification on my phone. It was a seven-figure charge for a real estate project.

Not long after, I saw Helena's post. The caption read, "Just got pregnant, and the baby's father already gifted me a villa. Nursery renovations are officially underway!"

There was even an ultrasound photo attached.

Then, Silas called me. He said he was busy and wouldn't be coming home that night. I smiled and told him it was fine.

…

That night, I drove to the glacier and sat there, waiting for the fissure to open.

At dawn, the sharp crack of splitting ice echoed through the air.

Within minutes, the glacier split open. The opening would last only one hour.

Clutching my phone, I hesitated. I called Silas again and again, but he didn't answer.

In the final minute, I dropped my phone, stepped to the edge, and jumped.

Goodbye, Silas.

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