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The Runaway Alpha Daughter:Christmas With The Ruthless Mate

The Runaway Alpha Daughter:Christmas With The Ruthless Mate

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Dark Romance

Third-Person POV

Fast-Paced Plot

Alpha

Ruthless

Hidden Identity

Hate to Love

Misunderstanding

Runaway Bride/Groom

In Crestmoon Pack, strength is measured by bloodline… and worth is measured by gender. Philipa Kadel is born different—an Alpha female in a world where only males are allowed to shine. While her elder brother Kaden is worshipped for the power he should have, Philipa is punished for the power she actually possesses. Trained in secret. Silenced in public. Ignored by her father, despised by her mother, and denied every right she earned. Until the night she finally proves them wrong. But instead of pride, Alpha Kadel gives his daughter a gift she will never forget— he sells her off as a mate to the most feared, cold-blooded Alpha in the region… days before Christmas Day. Disappointed, and determined to escape her arranged maririage, she ran off to the deadly all male academy in the entire northern region with a tital disguise, where she became the target of the academy most ruthless student. What started as a hateful-bully relationship between them slowly turned to a heated passion. And the mate she ran away from, was her school bully.

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Gender Inequality
Alpha Kadel of Crestmoon sat on his throne like a storm ready to break, the thick veins on his temples pulsing as he flipped through a stack of parchment. The training reports lay spread before him, each line seeming to darken his expression further.Philipa stood to the right—silent, steady, hands folded neatly in front of her.Kaden stood to the left—pale, sweating, biting the inside of his cheek to keep his knees from shaking.The silence in the throne room was suffocating.Then— SLAM.The Alpha’s growl shook the air as he hurled the report at Kaden’s face. The papers scattered across the polished marble like fallen leaves.“Useless!” Alpha Kadel roared. “Why are you so unbelievably weak for an Alpha heir?!”Kaden flinched, his wolf shrinking back. “F–Father, it’s not— I-It’s not my fault—”“Not your fault?” Alpha Kadel thundered, rising from the throne. “Every instructor says the same thing! Lazy. Too slow. No discipline core. No stamina. No leadership skills. Yet I give you the f
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What A Daughter Is Worth
Philipa slammed her bedroom door behind her and walked straight into the room.Her pacing began immediately—short, sharp steps across the polished floor, her breaths uneven from bottled-up anger.Why?... Why did men in this part of the world treat women as if they were born incomplete? Born inferior? Born to serve, not lead?She stopped at her dresser, gripping the edges until her knuckles turned white.“Why are we only allowed in kitchens and birthing rooms?” she whispered to herself. “Why can’t we fight? Or lead?" The questions twisted painfully inside her chest.Finally, exhausted, she sank onto the small couch near the window. Her room was furnished elegantly—silks, carved wood, delicate curtains… but it felt like a prison draped in pretty colors.What must I do to change Father’s mind? To make him see that I’m more than a womb waiting to be sold?Her thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock. “Who is it?” she asked quietly.“Lunch is ready, my lady,” a maid replied, her voice gen
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Draven BloodFall
“Until I can change his shallow mind, I’ll play the role they want…” A slow, bitter smirk tugged at her lips, “…but only on the surface.”She walked back to the door and knocked sharply twice. The guard quickly answered from the other side.“My Lady?”“Bring back my meal,” she said, her voice calm—too calm.“Yes, my Lady.”Philipa returned to the couch, smoothing her gown as if nothing had happened. She sat straight, composed, almost graceful. The perfect obedient daughter her father wanted to see…----BloodFall Pack…Alpha Draven BloodFall sat on his throne like a carved statue of an Alpha god—silent, regal, and dangerous. His right fingers drummed absently on the armrest, while his left elbow rested against the throne’s edge, supporting his chin as though he were merely bored of the world he ruled.Around the large map-table, four men stood silently, each waiting for their Alpha to speak first. No one dared break the stillness.A sudden knock pulled Draven’s eyes open, though only
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Seeking Help From The Chief Demon
Back at Crestmoon Pack…The meeting hall buzzed with frantic voices and stomping feet as Alpha Kadel stood at the head of the long oval table, surrounded by council elders and high-ranking officers. The early morning sun cut through the window slats, painting sharp lines across the polished floor—light that did nothing to ease the tension in the room.War was hanging in the air.Before anyone could make sense of the noise, Beta Stefan hurried into the hall. His face was pale, his steps urgent, and without waiting for permission, he leaned close to murmur something into Alpha Kadel’s ear.The change was instant.Alpha Kadel’s face reddened—first with shock, then fury, then something darker. His jaw clenched so tightly the bones in his temple twitched. Every elder leaned forward, desperate to hear what news had struck their Alpha silent.Kadel slammed his palm onto the table and roared, voice echoing through the hall like a thunderclap:“HOW DARE HE?! HOW DARE CARLO THREATEN ME WITH WAR
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A Wolf Among Wolves
Meanwhile… Philipa’s RoomPhilipa slipped who had earlier slipped into her chamber just before dawn finished stretching across the sky. Her muscles ached deliciously from the hours she’d stolen to train in the forest—her secret rebellion. She dropped to the floor and began light push-ups to cool down when a soft knock made her freeze.She sprang to her feet, wiped sweat from her brow, and composed herself.But she didn’t even get to say “come in.”The door creaked open—and in walked the most annoying person in Crestmoon.Kaden.... Grinning like something who had found his mate.“Morning, little soldier,” he drawled.Philipa shot him a murderous look.He eyed her sweaty face, her disheveled hair… and burst out laughing... Loud, irritating laughter.Philipa’s anger instantly flared. “What are you doing here, laughing like a madman?”He smirked at her irritation. “I came to give you the latest gossip since you’ve been confined for two days.”“I’m not interested—”“It’s about war,” he inte
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Wild Beast
When he left the study room with Gamma Phil walking behind him, Draven went straight to his chambers. Everything he needed had already been arranged—clothes, documents, seals, and the carefully forged identity he would use within the academy walls. He was pleased.But more than that, the thought of being surrounded by young Alpha wolves, who are proud, arrogant, untested—and tearing apart whatever dark secrets Ashbourne Academy was hiding stirred something dangerous in him. Excitement flickered in his eyes.Less than thirty minutes later, he was already at the border of BloodFall Pack.Gamma Phil, Beta Devon, and a few trusted officers stood with him, their expressions tense as they reluctantly bade him farewell. Warnings were repeated and pleas were ignored.Draven insisted on going without a carriage despite their objections.“I don’t intend to announce myself,” he said calmly.Ten minutes later, he stood before the massive iron gates of Ashbourne Academy, winter snow blanketing the
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The Beta's Decision
Draven turned sharply, his eyes darkening to something cold and lethal.“Don’t you dare,” he said quietly. “Slave. Get down on your knees.”An overwhelming Alpha command exploded outward.Darkson crashed to his knees instantly. The rest of the students collapsed as well, crawling helplessly on the floor beneath the crushing pressure.Draven stepped closer.“What is your name?” he asked.“T-Darkson,” he choked out.“I don’t want to see the likes of you in my sight again,” Draven said calmly. “You may go.” The pressure vanished.Draven walked away without looking back as groans filled the hall, while Darkson scrambled, up... his face red from humiliation. -----Back at BloodFall Pack…A guard hurried down the stone corridor and stopped before Beta Devon’s temporary study, knocking sharply before pushing the door open.Inside, Devon sat behind a wide oak desk, the same with Draven’s desk—though the Alpha’s own study remained sealed and untouched until his return. Beside him, Gamma Phil st
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Sold Off To The Devil
Back at Crestmoon Pack...When Alpha Kadel received the sealed letter from BloodFall Pack, the tight knot that had been choking his chest for days finally loosened. His shoulders sagged with relief as he read through the words again, just to be certain he had not imagined them.Draven had agreed. Without wasting another second, Kadel summoned an emergency council meeting. The elders gathered quickly, anxiety still etched into their faces—until Kadel revealed the contents of the letter. The moment they heard that Draven BloodFall had accepted the agreement, the hall erupted in relieved murmurs.Some elders clasped their chests and thanked the Moon Goddess. Others exhaled loudly, as if they had been holding their breath for days.War had been avoided. For now.The meeting ended swiftly, each elder leaving the hall lighter than when they had arrived. Crestmoon Pack would survive. At least, that was what they all believed.Kadel left the hall with the same sense of relief—but beneath it l
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Trying To Escape
Her hands trembled. “So I’m being sold,” she whispered, then laughed bitterly. “I will be handed to some monster just to protect your pack!”Lyria’s face hardened. She slapped Philipa sharply. “You ungrateful child! I am ashamed to have given birth to a rebellious daughter like you!” she hissed.Kaden watched from the side, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips.“You dare question me?” Kadel roared again.His Alpha command slammed into Philipa, knocking her to the floor. Pain exploded through her chest as she gasped for breath.“You are confined to this room,” Kadel barked, “until the day Draven BloodFall comes for you.”With that, he stormed out.Lyria shot Philipa one last look of disgust before following him.Kaden lingered just long enough to smirk down at her—then turned and left.The door slammed shut. The sound of the lock turning echoed loudly.Still on the floor, clutching her aching chest, Philipa stared blankly at the ceiling.Why? Why did they hate her so much?Was she tru
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Helping His Secret Enemy
“Well, well, well…” Her blood ran cold.“Isn’t this the confined bride?”Kaden’s voice dripped with mockery as he shut the door behind him, arms folding across his chest. The lantern illuminated his smug grin—and her pale face.“What are you doing in my room at this hour?” he drawled. “Surely you aren’t here to beg for mercy.”Philipa swallowed hard, instinctively stepping backward as he advanced.He took one step forward. She retreated.Another step. Until her back hit the edge of the bed. His eyes never left hers.He was enjoying this—every flicker of fear, every shallow breath. It was rare for him to see her cornered, and he savored it.Then suddenly— She straightened. Met his gaze head-on. Kaden frowned.The shift unsettled him. “What now?” he sneered. “Cat got your tongue?”When she remained silent, he shrugged and turned as if to leave.“Fine. I’ll just let Father know you were sneaking around my room instead of rotting in yours.”“Wait!” Philipa grabbed his shirt.In the strugg
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