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He Rejected A Weak Omega, She Became A Goddess

He Rejected A Weak Omega, She Became A Goddess

Author: Superstition
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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1174    |    Released on: 07/06/2026

k, forced to scrub greasy floors while endur

sion ball, the fated mate bond sudd

s destined Luna, and it was me, the dirty

r bond lasted only seconds

e nobles and the political threats from

nter of the grand hall

Blood Moon Pack, reject

in my lungs, snapping my soul in half and leaving

chill, I dragged my broken body out into t

ess would give me a protector only to

more than a pathetic, disposabl

y throat out under the midnight moon, the

ft into a we

ight, my body expanded into a

lver reflection in the w

ervant, and I would

pte

ra

oshed over its rim, seeping a familiar

ale. Between them, the grout had worn away, and the accumulated filth in these crevic

a towering Gothic fortress hidden dee

was an

d over me, their laughter a harsh bark as a heavy leather boot struck my

ter echoed

ze fixed on the polished bl

massive men who enjoyed

resumed my work, the rhythmic scraping of

e girl whose own reflection in the soapy water sometimes flickered with a faint, silvery sheen-a trick of the moonlight t

f aching muscles and the biting scent

e flickering yellow light of gaslam

ved one by one, bringing noble fam

nd wide skirts, while the men were dr

here for A

pack tonight, and he wa

rbidden from entering the gran

not resist

or on the second floor, crouching behind a

tching the beautiful people dan

window, the light of the

with an uncontrollable fever, a deep thrumming settling low in my belly that clouded all thought wi

ng eighteen

oak doors of the gra

stopped

walked in

ght settled over the room, a suffocating pressure that bent the will and force

ll fell into

d blew from the open corridor window behi

ent and carried it

l f

rs tensed under h

d, taking a deep

cent was not

rain mixed with ni

shed, replaced by a gl

hoed from his chest, a sou

in

k the glass i

omen around him and marched dire

nvisible trail of

pes, trying to back away, but my

gripped the red fab

s golden eyes locked o

d grabbed my dirty

numb, fired at once. The hollow ache that had been my constant companion simply ceased to be. In that singular, breath-stealing instant, t

t him, breath

d below gasped

Alpha had just fou

owest, dirtiest O

e beast's possession warred with something else-something cold and calculating. And in that

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