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The wicked alpha’s mute bride: Train me Master, choose me

On my eighteenth birthday, I uncover three life-altering truths: 1. I am a stealer wolf, burdened with the ability to attract any man who isn't already mated. 2. My true mate is the ruthless Alpha of our pack. 3. I believe my muteness condemns me to never be truly loved. Throughout my entire life, I've endured mistreatment because of my muteness, hoping that finding my mate would bring solace. However, when the Alpha discovers I'm his mate, he curses the goddess for making his mate weak. Instead of rejecting me, he subjects me to a fate worse than rejection—I become his slave. Forced into servitude by my own mate, I'm stunned when my father presents me with a choice: he promises me two things. First, he promises to find me a mate who would love me. Second, he promises to accept me as his daughter and make me a hero. Now, I must decide between the man who has always despised me and made my life miserable, and the Alpha whom I've mated with, yet who also resents me for being mute and a stealer wolf. When I choose to poison Devon, it seems clear what my decision is, but the consequences turn out differently than I anticipated. Join Olivia on this journey. In the first volume, you'll witness her growth, pain, and sorrow. By the second volume, you'll meet a transformed Olivia. The main characters will evoke both love and hate, stirring deep emotions within you.

Miraharlson · Fantasy
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40 Chs

39. Forgive me, Devon.

Olivia could hardly believe her ears. "Candice?" she whispered, her heart sinking. What was she doing here? Panic set in, twisting her stomach into knots. If Candice had overheard everything, it would undoubtedly affect Devon's judgment. She could feel the walls closing in, suffocated by the fear of what was to come.

Devon, on the other hand, remained disturbingly calm, even after hearing Olivia's confession. His composed demeanor only made her cry harder. Despite everything, a flicker of hope lingered—what if he forgave her? She wasn't like her parents. She wasn't that cruel, manipulative person they had shaped her to be.

"Did you do it?" Devon's voice was cold, a blade ready to cut through her lies.

Olivia froze, trembling under the weight of her guilt. She could have lied, claimed it was all a misunderstanding, a cruel joke. But how much longer could she live with that burden? Her silence stretched thin.