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At eighteen, I initiated a mate bond with my stepbrother, Adrian.
Three years later, he announced an arranged marriage. I faked my death and fled, and he searched for me for three agonizing years to no avail.
After we got back together, all the werewolves envied me for having such a devoted Alpha.
Until the day of the hurricane, when I saw a video of him desperately shielding the she-wolf by his side.
I rushed to the hospital to visit, only to overhear him on the phone with a friend:
"Don't tell Rebecca I'm hurt. She'll worry."
"Rebecca is different from Cynthia. Cynthia is utterly shameless; she was the one who took the initiative to seduce me at eighteen."
Ten years, only to be called shameless by him.
When I was about to leave with the miscarriage report in hand, he regretted it.
"Cynthia, where else do you think you can run?"

My Alpha Called Me Shameless

As she paid her respects to the former Alpha, she said, "Father, you may rest in peace. I am already carrying Adrian's child, and I will not let the Rageclaw Pack be left without an heir."


Her words made every face in the room darken.


Adrian stared at Rebecca, his expression grim. The moment she finished speaking, his eyes, already red-rimmed with grief, turned a furious scarlet.


He clenched his jaw, then strode deliberately toward Rebecca. He gave her a backhanded slap. "The nerve of you, coming to my father's memorial service to cause a scene. It seems you have a death wish."


Rebecca fell to the ground, staring up at Adrian in terror. "Adrian, I only wanted to share the good news with the former Alpha..."


As she spoke, she crawled over, crying, and clung to Adrian's leg. "Adrian, I was wrong. Please don't be angry, okay? I'll leave now, I'll leave right away!"


Chapter 7