The Rejected Mate: From Deserted Wife to Royal Lycanth Queen

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My wolf died the day Enzo chose that woman over our unborn pup.

I voluntarily severed the bonds of our partnership―a searing pain that cut deep into my soul. Yet I chose to endure this physical torment rather than continue obsessively tracking every thought of his like a madman.

Now, even when he stumbles home at dawn, reeking of another woman's perfume, my wolf no longer roars. She just curls up in the back of my mind, silently licking her wounds, slowly dying. Just like my love for him.