The doctor said I was dying. Two weeks at most... My mate and husband Gavin paced in circles. He barked at the my son to ready the cart. "Two weeks is too long. Take her to the burial grounds now. I can't wait..." "I want my wife to die quickly, let's bury her alive!" He yanked me off the bed. "Mongrels are mongrels. Always causing trouble." "You know Selina joins the pack tomorrow. Yet you refuse to die." "You want everyone to say she was the mistress!" How ridiculous! He couldn't wait for me to die so he could take his mistress home. He made me the laughingstock of the entire pack. I couldn't fight back. I let the tears fall. Through blurred vision, I heard Gavin's snarl. Contempt. Rage. Decades of disgust. Gavin never looked at me properly. Only when I served him would he sneer. "Just a mongrel." Fifty years as his mate. I lost my family. My name. My life. Then I opened my eyes. I was *BACK* on my Mating Day... I chose to refuse the bond. He dropped to his knees and begged. "Please marry me, Alpha girl, I need you. I admire your strength!" --- Outside the mating carriage, voices jeered. "Let us see the mongrel bride!" My body froze. My father was an alpha, but my mother was a witch, but I was definitely not a mongrel... I was Alpha blood girl! They couldn't call me a mongrel just because my hair is red... My mother was a witch of the purest blood, and I was proud of that. Why did they call me a mongrel? That's their ignorance! *Memories flashed like lightning.* The Moon Goddess gave me a SECOND CHANCE. This time, I won't mate with Gavin. Then the door ripped open. "Just a cursed girl. Let them look." I should have known his attitude long ago. He pretended to admire me, but in reality, he just wanted to cooperate with my father. He is an Alpha pf anpther pack... Young Gavin despised me. But before the bond, he was only cold. The old Gavin was cruel. He tormented me without restraint. Through the thin hood, our eyes met. In an instant, I knew. This Gavin was the one who threw me away. He made me live in fear. Sure enough, Gavin looked down at me. "I won't dirty my hands. Take off the hood yourself." I didn't move. He kicked the carriage. "What's wrong? Too ugly to show your face?" "If not for the Alpha King's command, I'd rather mate a hooker than a cursed red-hair girl." A pack member whispered. "She's still alpha-blood. Don't go too far. Just complete the bond." Gavin laughed. "Alpha-blood? But her mother was a greedy witch! Don't forget! We hate witches! You have no idea how much her father wanted to throw her out! Like trash!" Bullshit! I saw with my own eyes how he begged my father. It wasn't what he said at all. He was lying! He destroyed everything I was proud of. In my past life, I removed the hood on our first night. He was stunned by my beauty. Then he mocked me. Said I looked barbaric with heavy makeup. Not elegant like the pure-blood werewolves. I explained through tears. "My mother is witch. Features are different. This makeup doesn't suit me. I won't wear it after the bond." His response was harsher. "With that face, no amount of makeup can fix you. You're a beast in clothes." Back then, I was lost. Now, reborn, I faced his disgust with calm. "Then go mate the tavern girl. With a hooker." Gavin froze. He ripped off my hood in disbelief. "What did you say?" The hood fell. My face was revealed. Gasps echoed through the crowd. Gavin looked shocked. He didn't expect defiance from his bride. In my past life, I thought I wasn't good enough. So I begged again and again. No matter how I debased myself, he only sneered. "Just a mongrel." Even in public, he humiliated me. "An Alpha's daughter doesn't know how to serve her mate at meals?" "Truly raised in a pack of strays." Every time we fucked, he made me to take birth control pills. "The pack can't have mongrel blood." "Your mother is an inferior witch, and I don't want to give birth to a red-haired little girl." "Good heavens, your red hair is so ugly!" He looked at me with disgust. As if touching me was filth. I wanted to say we didn't have to fuck. He didn't have to mate with me. But when I met those mocking eyes, all words died. Five years later, we still had no pup. Gavin adopted a boy from his own pack. But the pup looked just like him. Not just his face. His temper too. I suspect it was born to his mistress, but I have no proof. "It's your fault! Everyone laughs at me for having a mongrel mother." My so-called son screamed at me... "Get rid of that stupid bracelet! You look like a witch!" But I was actually a witch... I was both Alpha blood and the witch, and it was not my fault... He snatched the bracelet and threw it down. Stomped on it. My mother gave me that bracelet before I left. It was flattened. Broken. Silent. That pain stayed in my chest until I died. Gavin said I was illiterate. So I hired a tutor. I learned their language. Wrote perfectly. But he still laughed at my writing. Said nothing. Just sneered. I rode horses well. He called me crude. Made me drive the cart like a servant. But if I were in my own wolf pack, my father would train me to be the fiercest female warrior. I missed my father and my mother... Only at the end did I understand. Gavin never saw me as his mate. Never saw me as a person. But now I know. I stared at Gavin and spoke slowly. "I said, if you want the hooker in the brothel, go fuck her and marry her." Gavin's face darkened. "You threaten me?" "Fine. I'll mate her. Watch me." He mounted his horse and charged toward the brothel. But not before sneering at me. "A witch thinks she's alpha-blood." "When I mate the hooker in the brothel, you'll be nothing but a breeder." Calmly, I looked up and asked the question that haunted me. "Gavin, alliance mates always bond with royalty." "If you never wanted me, why did you volunteer?"
Thre came a familiar laugh: "No one else wanted you. I was doing your father a favor." "He's so pathetic. He has to cater to your feelings and pretend to love you. But you're just a stain on his reputation, a stain he wants to get rid of!" "I did him a huge favor, so he agreed to cooperate with me." The words slapped me across the face. Gavin glanced at me. His eyes said I deserved it. Tears welled up. I turned to leave. Then I nearly collided with a woman. "Gavin, it's your Mating Day. What are you doing?" Gavin's eyes lit up. His voice softened. "The alpha-blood rejected me. Said I'm too low-ranked." "Selina, since you're here, why don't you bond with me instead? Although you're a hooker, I bet your wolf is definitely much stronger than hers!" Were you kidding me? Did he really want to marry a hooker? I guessed right... My tears dried instantly. My mind raced. I'd been his mate for decades. I knew him too well. His movements. His expressions. The gossip around us. In seconds, I pieced it together. Selina and Gavin had a past. But her family fell from grace. She ended up in the brothel. He wanted to use me to marry Selina. He's an alpha, and he was afraid that someone in the wolf pack would object, so he wanted to marry Selina openly and legitimately. The person he originally wanted to marry wasn't me at all... He needed a excuse... That's me... A cursed descendant of a witch, a woman of noble lineage who has no fertility. So he could marry Selena, so he could have two wives, so he could openly tell the wolves how useless I was, that he married Selena, a hooker, for procreation, for an heir. In my last life, I dreamed of a happy bond. But the day after our ceremony, Selina moved into the pack house. Now I understand. Gavin mated me to free Selina from the brothel. Gavin circled Selina. His eyes never left her. Memories surged. Every insult finally made sense. Every time he degraded me, he was praising her. He humiliated me for how boring I was in bed, he humiliated my mother and my hair, and my witch blood. I blamed myself. Never thought to question them. Seeing my pale face, Selina touched her hair and smiled. She grabbed Gavin's hand and swayed it. She coaxed him like a child. "Gavin, it's your Mating Day. Don't be angry." Then she turned to me and bowed slightly. "Forgive him, Freya. He's just blunt. He means no harm." "I'll make sure he completes the bond. Just be gentle with him tonight." Gavin didn't move. She pouted. Pulled him off the horse. Pinched his arm. "Did you forget our agreement? Go." At her reminder, Gavin looked at me meaningfully. He walked over and bowed mockingly. "Let's go, witch-blood. Skip the ritual. I'll bond with you now. Satisfied?" In my past life, he never bowed once. In this life, Selina made him do it with one sentence. The absurdity swallowed me whole. I couldn't hold back. Tears fell. "Are you done?" Gavin muttered under his breath. Selina glared at him. I wiped my tears. Stared at him without blinking. "Gavin, I am a Alpha's daughter." "I came for an alliance. Not to be humiliated. I told you I was an Alpha princess, and you didn't believe me, but don't forget what you promised my father!" "If you want to marry the hooker, tell the Alpha King yourself. Refuse his command and alliance." Selina's face went white. She bit her lip.
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