Twice Rejected: The Scarred Omega Queen

On the night of the pack celebration, I waited for my fated mate, Alpha Zane, hoping he would save me from my miserable life as a pitied Omega.

Instead, he publicly humiliated me, pointing at my facial scar, and formally rejected me for a beautiful warrior.

The severed bond nearly killed my inner wolf. Banished as a Rogue, I dragged my broken body to my birth pack. But my own father refused to even look at me, letting my stepmother and sister throw me back into the wilderness to die.

Lost in a lawless town, a terrifyingly powerful stranger named Alaric found me. He triggered a rare second-chance mate bond. He kissed my scar, called it a "sacred mark," and promised to protect me forever.

But when I woke up the next morning, he was gone.

He left a cold rejection letter on the nightstand, with a handwritten line at the bottom.

"A king cannot be bound by a cursed omen."

I didn't understand. If I was just a cursed omen, why did his wolf claim me so fiercely? Why did he worship my scar in the dark, only to brutally abandon me at dawn?

What kind of sick game was this, and what was he hiding?

Clutching the piece of paper that shattered my heart for the second time, my despair completely vanished, replaced by an ice-cold hatred.

I wiped my tears and walked out of the room. I was going to find this "king" and make them all pay.