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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

"Gregor, you have yet to find your mate, haven't you?" Alpha Jasper, the leader of the White Moon Pack, asked as he looked at his son from behind his desk.

"No, Father," Gregor replied. He quickly added, "And to be honest, I don't wish to marry yet."

Jasper's eyes narrowed slightly. "The Alpha King is considering offering his daughter's hand in marriage to you," he revealed.

Gregor froze, his usually composed demeanor slipping as his brow furrowed deeply. "I don't want to marry Princess Aria," he stated firmly, his voice laced with frustration.

"And why is that?" Jasper questioned, leaning back in his chair, his hands clasped together in thought.

"Because I don't like her," Gregor replied without hesitation. "She's not the kind of woman I would ever want to talk to, let alone marry," he added, his voice unwavering.

Jasper's expression grew serious. "Is it because Princess Aria mistreated Melissa?" he asked pointedly.

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