Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

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.

Pack mustn’t learn of my Alpha status.

away.

that happen, I’ll negotiate alternate terms for our

pondered deeply but eventually nodded in agreement. Since losing my

potential mate’s recognition, I masked

as a nondescript Omega, I forsook luxury travel for a budget flight to the

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cheerful–these men represented a range of personas. They captured the attention of everyone around. If not for the bodyguards present, numerous onlookers would have

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 the five

family. I heard she’s just an Omega,” added another, who wore a

one of us as a fiancé? I thought Grandpa was joking when he mentioned this yesterday!” said Tanner Southwell, the third brother, whose face I recognized instantly

for being the first Alpha heir. He doesn’t have to attend these sorts of

beside Tanner had to be Irving Southwell, the second in

outfit and rough

are you the Southwell brothers? I’m

froze, especially Christopher’s, who incredulously asked,

Carson?”

“Grandpa wasn’t lying,

if you’re an Omega with no taste, you

so crass.”