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I am the heiress of the Mistwood Pack and the fated mate of Alpha Madron.
I thought ours was the perfect union, until his distant cousin, Celeste, arrived.
She drove his exclusive sports car, stayed out all night with him, and taunted me: “You’ve lost.”
I contacted the pack elders and requested to sever our mate bond.
Since he chose her, I wouldn't hold back.
After a passionate night with his best friend, Lucas, I never expected to run into them in the hotel corridor.
Fury burned in Madron's eyes. "What are you two doing here?"
I shot back with a cold laugh, "And what are you two doing here? Is she feeling 'unwell' again?"
Their expressions instantly stiffened.
The game had only just begun...

The Alpha’s Feral Rose

Because Madron and I have been so deeply bound all these years.


He resolutely refuses to sever our mate bond.


As a result, the ceremony to sever our mate bond has reached a stalemate.


Even though things are strained with Madron, Grandpa has always been very good to me.


"Amara, I'll come pick you up at noon."


Looking at the new number on my phone, I block it without a second thought.


This is already the twentieth new number Madron has gotten recently.


At noon, just as I'm heading out the door with the gift box ready, Madron stops me.


"Amara," he says, looking at me, his usually calm and self-possessed face holding an almost imperceptible plea. "Can we at least not let Grandpa see that anything is wrong today?"


I get into the car calmly. Why turn down a free driver?


Am I supposed to act like some heroine in a novel, covering my ears and yelling, "Go away! I don't want to see you!"


Chapter 7