The Alpha's Rejected Omega is the Hidden White Wolf

For five years, I hid my supreme White Wolf bloodline to play the submissive Omega wife, building a medical empire for my Alpha husband, Carlo.

But at the Pack Elder's funeral, he publicly flaunted his first love, Dallas, and stood by as her spoiled son threw boiling cocoa at our five-year-old autistic daughter.

When I blocked the scalding liquid with my arm, Carlo didn't even glance at my blistered skin. Instead, he unleashed his crushing Alpha Command to force me to my knees in front of the entire hall.

"Apologize to Dallas right now, Araminta!" Carlo roared, accusing me of being insanely jealous.

He then announced he was handing over the top-tier neural lab I had spent five grueling years building to Dallas as a welcome gift. The entire Pack laughed at me and my "defective" child, treating us like garbage about to be thrown out.

Looking at the mated husband who chose an outsider over his own terrified biological daughter, the illusion shattered. I felt no grief, only pure disgust. Did he really think an ancient White Wolf would just roll over and let a fraud steal her territory?

I calmly signed the handover papers, secretly leaving them a hollowed-out system that would crash into scrap metal within a week. Touching the signed mate-rejection contract hidden in my coat, I walked out of the Pack headquarters for good. It was time to sever this rotten bond and begin my hunt.