Punished By Rogue Alpha's Love
When the wedding reached the ring exchange, a shocking video suddenly played on the banquet hall’s giant screen—footage of me being kidnapped and humiliated.
"You filthy whore, how you dare to dream of becoming my Luna?"
"I, Alpha Roderick Padilla, reject you, Adele Franklin, as my mate."
My fate mate—Alpha Roderick—renounced me on the spot and turned to slip the ring onto my bridesmaid Jessica Weaver’s finger instead.
Amidst the jeers and scorn of the crowd, I fell from the red carpet.
Jessica’s brother, the rogue Alpha Dwayne, silenced the room with a gunshot. Then, holding 999 roses, he dropped to one knee.
"Adele Franklin, will you accept me, Dwayne Stokes, as your mate?"
The crowd watched, stunned, as I searched his face for answers. Was this pity?
Overcome with emotions I couldn’t yet name, I nodded.
"Yes I do.".
Three years passed.
The day our IVF attempt succeeded. I was finally carrying our pup, the heir he wanted so badly. My heart swelled with excitement as I imagined telling him the news.
But fate had one more betrayal to serve me.
"Alpha, you really played it smart," one of his lieutenants said, chuckling. "If you hadn’t leaked Adele’s kidnapping and rape video at the wedding, Miss Jessica wouldn’t have been able to marry into the Blue Moon Pack."
I froze, my hand clutching the doorframe for support.
Alpha Dwayne’s reply was chilling. "A pack like Blue Moon, obsessed with honor, would never take a tainted woman as their Luna. The moment Adele was ruined, Jessica had the perfect excuse to take her place."
The lieutenant hesitated. "But Miss Jessica is already the Luna of Blue Moon Pack. Why bother you marrying a used-up woman like Adele?"
Alpha Dwayne’s laugh was cold, devoid of any warmth. "Jessica’s afraid of pain," he said nonchalantly. "Might as well use Adele’s womb to give her a puppy. Once she gives birth to Blue Moon Pack’s next Alpha heir, Jessica’s position as Luna will be even more secure."
The laughter that followed felt like daggers piercing my soul.
I stumbled back, my heart shattering into pieces. Every tender moment, every word of affection—it was all a lie. I was nothing more than a pawn in their twisted game.
Wiping away my tears, I clenched my fists. I wouldn’t let them win.
With trembling hands, I dialed a number I never thought I’d call.
A deep, gravelly voice answered. "Rogue Alpha Elliot speaking."
I took a deep breath, steadying my voice.
"I have a twenty-billion-dollar deal in my hands," I said, my tone icy. "You in?"