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“I won't divorce you, Melissa. Until your last breath, you will live with me in this nameless marriage,” Radulf declared.

Melissa Rosetta, the illegitimate daughter of the Alpha King and an omega servant, had no choice but to comply with her father's demand― marry Radulf De Lagrange, the fallen Alpha of the once-powerful Shadow Hunter Pack.

Despite being the strongest dominant alpha, Radulf's influence and power crumbled when his father was accused of treason against the crown. 

As for Radulf's punishment? He was forced to marry a weak, wolf-less omega, who he had nothing but disdain for. To top it off, he was sent to the Western Frontier on his wedding day.

Melissa eagerly awaited Radulf's return as she suffered through ridicule, believing that when he did, he would be happy to see how mighty his pack had become under her care.

However, after four years, Radulf returned with a beautiful woman, shattering Melissa's heart.

"You betrayed me while I stayed loyal to you. I don't want to live with you and watch your affair with another woman. Divorce me, Radulf, and free me from this marriage. If you don't wish to do that, then mark me,” Melissa demanded on the day of his return.

“Divorce you, Feisty Princess? Never! If you want to get marked, then beg me or seduce me to do so,” Radulf challenged.

On the day of his rut, he said, “Melissa, my mate, allow me to mark you.”

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Special thanks to my editor for refining the synopsis.

The Alpha's Forsaken Feisty Mate

Melissa stepped into the dining hall, her eyes landing on Radulf and Nina already seated at the table. The aroma of freshly prepared breakfast already filled the room.

"Good morning, Melissa. Are you feeling better?" Nina asked in her warm tone.

"Good morning," Melissa replied politely, her gaze briefly shifting to Radulf, who had just signaled the servants to start serving the food. "Yes, I'm much better now," she added.

As she took her seat at the table, Nina spoke again in a casual yet inquisitive tone. "You don't mind if I join the two of you for breakfast, do you?"

"Of course not," Melissa replied though her gaze lingered on Nina for a moment.

Radulf, who was slicing into the steak on his plate, interjected smoothly. "You two went to the market yesterday. I was under the impression that Melissa had made a new friend," he remarked.

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