Chapter 1 Choosing A Mate

Hayley’s POV

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As the first female Alpha of the Shadow Pack, I knew my marriage path would not follow the typical romantic tale. No waiting Moon Goddess signs at eighteen for me.

The moment I took on the Alpha mantle, my priorities shifted toward preserving the pack’s legacy, even if it meant sacrificing personal happiness for strategic alliances.

Yet, I refused to simply acquiesce as my parents had, sacrificing their happiness for duty with little to show for it.

Instead, one restless evening, I shifted into my wolf form and dashed through the forest, seeking solace in its familiar embrace.

Caught during my restless run, my assistant approached. “Alpha, your grandfather wishes to discuss an urgent matter.”

Acknowledging with a swift nod, I phased back to human form and sped across the plains, returning to our grand estate in a blink.

Upon entering his study, Grandpa laid out his plans. “To strengthen our bond with the Midnight Pack, you are to consider marrying one of the Southwells, who lead them.”

He then insisted on a prompt engagement.

Leaning back, I mulled over his words. After that, I met his gaze with a defiant smirk. “Fine, but on my terms.

Midnight Pack mustn’t learn of my Alpha status.

me, I walk away. I’ll handle my future engagements on my terms, possibly with

happen, I’ll negotiate alternate terms for our

losing my

prematurely bound by any potential mate’s recognition, I

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men represented a range of personas. They captured the attention of everyone around. If not for the bodyguards present, numerous onlookers would have approached them to

insisted we four come to pick up this girl. Does he think we have nothing better to do?” I overheard the rebellious–looking one among them. complaining. I later learned he was Henry Southwell, the youngest of

on a budget airline, she’s probably not even a direct descendant of the Phantom Pack ruling family. I heard she’s just an Omega,” added another, who wore a mask and hat. I soon recognized him as

a fiancé? I thought Grandpa was joking when he

envy Ben for being the first Alpha heir. He doesn’t have to

quiet one beside Tanner had to be Irving Southwell, the second

outfit

you the Southwell

expressions froze, especially Christopher’s, who incredulously asked,

Carson?”

admiration. “Grandpa wasn’t lying, you guys are so

looked at me, unimpressed, “Even if you’re an Omega with no taste, you shouldn’t be

so crass.”

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