Escaping The Arrogant Alpha: The Pregnant White Wolf's Revenge

For five years, I endured the mockery of the entire pack as the Alpha's "wolfless" contract mate, dedicating my life to raising his fallen comrade's orphaned son.

But when his pop-star true mate returned, I discovered the sick, twisted truth.

The boy I had stayed up nights nursing through fevers wasn't an orphan at all. He was the biological son of my husband and his mistress.

My husband had hidden her pregnancy to protect her career, using me as a free, disposable shield and nanny.

When the truth came out, the elders sneered, calling me a defective stray.

Even the five-year-old boy I had loved as my own pushed me away to run into his father's arms.

"Grandma said you're not my real mommy. She said Auntie Ginger is my real mommy, and you're just a mean wolfless."

My husband then ordered me to pack my bags so his mistress could take my place, yet he arrogantly refused to sign the annulment papers, wanting to keep me trapped in his territory.

Five years of endless devotion, wiped out by a handful of lies and a cheap plastic toy.

They really thought I was just a powerless, sterile maid they could trample and discard at will.

I touched my stomach, feeling the genetic signature of pure-blood twins, and pulled out my supreme diplomatic clearance pass.

This time, I wouldn't just leave. I was going to tear his empire to the ground.