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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 · Fantaisie
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40 Chs

35. Who is safe?

"No," Olivia shook her head.

Devon's smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, struggling to stay contained.

"I can't believe you're forming words now," he said. "I look forward to when you can speak more fluently."

His affectionate gesture of rubbing her head made Olivia smile.

"Alpha," she called softly. Devon's smile widened, and his hand lingered in her hair.

"Olivia, you should end the training already. With more practice, you'll eventually speak perfectly."

Olivia agreed silently, not wanting to be the one to bring it up. She nodded slightly.

"Alright," Devon said, ruffling her hair a bit more before preparing to leave. Olivia didn't want him to go. He seemed different today—more human. Since she had administered the poison over a month ago, he appeared to become more human with each passing day. Each time she saw him like this, guilt gnawed at her.