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"A weak, broken omega as my mate? The moon goddess must be kidding me!" 

"I would rather kill him than accept him as my mate." Those were Chloe's angry words immediately she found out who her mate was. 

Chloe was not only the female Alpha but the most powerful Alpha that the werewolves' community ever had. She was feared and revered, brutal and fierce. She was also known as the ruthless leader who would kill for fun and at will. Not even the councils could call her to order. She was out of control and lived ruthlessly. However, there is a backstory that not many people knows about, except her best friend, Liam.

On the other hand, Aiden was a weak and fragile werewolf who was considered an abomination. That was because he was a product of rape and his mother died immediately after giving birth to him. His grandfather maltreated him, claiming he caused the death of his only daughter. The maltreatment from toddler made him not to get his wolf on time and he was bullied and considered weak. That damaged him and he lived his life in fear and isolation. 

However, during Chloe's brutal attack on Aiden's pack, the two discovered they were fated mates. 

How would Chloe deal with that package of unpleasant surprise?

The Alpha's Mismatch
(When Fate Defies Power)

The oath-swearing ceremony ended and I left the venue immediately, not waiting for the merriment part.

I walked to my manor briskly, craving the comfort of my bed. Every other thing could wait.

I was still feeling weak from the poison of the wolfsbane. Any other wolf wouldn't be up and about by that time because of the poison, but I could pull it off because I had trained myself to withstand pain.

"That son of a bitch thought he was smart!" I growled inwardly, gritting my teeth as I remembered the pain I had been through.

"Well, I am going to see how he keeps up his smartness on his way to hell without a head." I stated inwardly, chuckling to myself. I was satisfied at what I did to the foolish Beta, Lawrence.

Then, I had entered my living room. And Thomas, the head of the workers in my manor walked up to me, his head bowed respectfully.

Her burden