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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 · Fantasie
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40 Chs

10. Spices and Rose.

Today dawned anew, and while Devon seemed marginally better physically, his demeanor had regressed to its usual rude and angry state. Olivia, having awakened and bathed in her chambers, approached his room cautiously. She knocked, and at his curt invitation, she entered.

The door swung open silently. "Come in," Devon instructed.

Olivia walked slowly toward the bed where Devon lay. He inhaled deeply, catching Olivia's scent—a subtle aroma of roses that surrounded her. It stirred something within him, something he struggled to acknowledge.

"Get me something else to eat," Devon demanded suddenly, his tone clipped. "I want food prepared by you."

Olivia stood frozen, her mouth agape and heart racing. The thought of returning to the kitchen, where the maids often mocked her, filled her with apprehension.

"Why can't you just eat the food prepared by the Omegas?" she managed to gesture, her voice trembling slightly.