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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

"No." Melissa gently pushed him away and took a step back. "You can't sway me like that." Without another word, she turned and walked out of the gazebo, leaving Radulf alone.

Radulf stood motionless for a moment, the sting of rejection sinking in. He ran a hand through his dark hair, his lips twisting into a wry smile.

"Why? Why did she refuse to kiss me?" he muttered under his breath. His brow furrowed, yet his thoughts snagged on something else she had said. "Wait... did she say I sway her?" he mused aloud, his smirk returning as a flicker of intrigue lit his eyes.

Shaking off his thoughts, he headed back to the mansion, where his loyal beta, Savio, awaited him at the entrance. Silently, Savio fell into step beside Radulf, escorting him to his private office. Reaching the grand double doors, Savio pushed them open, allowing Radulf to enter first.

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