The Wolfless Mate's Hidden Primordial Blood

I gave up my family's remaining assets to marry Eldridge Marshall, the city's most powerful Alpha. For three years, I played the perfect, fragile, "wolfless" wife he wanted.

But coming home early from a trip, I caught him naked in the guest bed with his personal secretary.

Through the crack in the door, I didn't hear guilt, only his arrogant laugh.

"She's a wolfless cripple, as tame as a declawed cat. As long as I scrub my scent, she won't suspect a thing."

I suffered the agonizing fever of a violated mate bond alone in a cheap, dingy motel. I realized every tender look he ever gave me was just a cage. His pack brothers publicly mocked me as rotting meat, while he violently played the overprotective husband just to satisfy his twisted possessiveness.

He thought I was just a penniless, unawakened piece of trash who relied entirely on his mercy. He thought he could break the Moon Goddess's vow without consequences and keep me trapped forever.

But he didn't know the blood of the primordial White Wolf flowed in my veins, and the rival military tech empire he was desperately trying to crush was actually mine.

I calmly set up a hidden camera, wiped my entry logs, and called the most ruthless pack-law attorney in the country.

"I need you to take a case for me. A lawsuit to dissolve my fated mate contract."

This time, I am going to strip him of everything.