The Billionaire Alpha's Wolfless Fated Mate

I worked day and night as an architect to pay for my adoptive father's medical treatments. But to my adoptive mother and sister, I was just a wolfless stray meant to be exploited.

Everything shattered when I came home to find my steel lockbox empty. They had stolen my top-secret pack blueprints and sold them to a rival firm—with my boyfriend of two years acting as the broker.

"Your sister needed a down payment for her new estate," my adoptive mother sneered, demanding I also hand over the deed to my apartment.

When I refused, they set out to destroy me completely. My boss tried to scapegoat me for the data breach, threatening to strip my credentials and send me to a labor camp.

But the ultimate betrayal came hours later. To clear their debt and fund my sister's high-society wedding, my adoptive mother pulled the plug on my father's life support.

I was blacklisted, penniless, and had exactly four hours to find half a million gold certificates to save the only person who ever loved me.

They wanted to strip the meat from my bones and watch me crawl back to them begging in the gutter.

They didn't know that my defiance had just caught the attention of Godfrey Brock, the most powerful and ruthless Alpha in the territory.

I pulled his platinum-embossed business card from my pocket and dialed his private number.

"Lord Brock," I said into the receiver. "I accept your terms."