All Chapters of My Mate Pretended He Was Not the Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

9 Chapters

Chapter 1

On my way home, I caught sight of Yeats and Yelena riding in a luxurious car, headed down the avenue toward Alpha Villa Park.As the name suggests, that was where the Alpha resided. Disguised as a helper, I blended in and followed them, sneaking around the villa until I could crouch beneath a window and listen to their conversation."Dad, how long do we have to pretend to be omegas?" Yelena asked, her voice muffled but clear enough."I can shift at will during the full moon, but I still have to lie to Mom—tell her I can't sense my wolf or shift at all. I can’t even come to this beautiful place every day. We don’t even need to hide our scents—Mom’s wolf is dormant. I’m tired of living this double life."Yeats sighed, clearly moved by our daughter’s words."I don’t want to do this either," he said. "But I have no choice. Your mother is stubborn. If she finds out that Lily and I are together, she’ll cause chaos. We have to keep her as busy as possible, so she doesn’t notice what’s really

Chapter 2

I quit all my jobs—but the next morning at 4 a.m., I still wore my usual work uniform.When Yeats left the house, I followed him. He drove straight to the Alpha Bureau of CrimsonMoon Pack, a proud member of Lupus Celestial, the strongest alliance in the werewolf world.Yes, my father Chase had built that alliance with his bare hands. He poured his life into it so it would be something worthy of respect.At the gate, Yeats was greeted by the warriors with the formal Alpha’s salute.He was still the Alpha.The blood in my veins turned to ice.Ten years ago, my father had opposed my bond with Yeats, who then led the smallest pack in the alliance. He told me plainly: if I insisted on the bond, he would not pass the Lycan King’s crown down to me, fearing I’d cause unrest in the packs.But I didn’t care. I gave it all up to be Yeats’s Luna.I disguised myself as an orphaned omega, a drifter within CrimsonMoon’s borders. When we bonded, all I had was the $100,000 I’d smuggled out. Yeats said

Chapter 3

The guards shoved me out with such force that I hit the pavement hard, my palms scraping against the rough stone. As I tried to gather myself and stand, a sleek, black luxury car glided to a halt at the gate.My heart nearly stopped.The passenger door opened, and my daughter stepped out.Yelena.She wore a delicate pink gown that trailed behind her like a whisper of innocence. Her hair was neatly curled, pinned with a glimmering pink crystal moonstone—one I knew cost more than our entire rent for the year. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and she looked like a little princess.A pang of confusion and dread twisted inside me. She was supposed to be at the healing center, too weak to even attend a werewolf academy. Yet here she was, walking without assistance, smiling brightly.She turned to the guard at the gate, who bowed in reverence. “Is Aunt Lily in my dad’s office?” she asked sweetly.The guard smiled with unearned familiarity. “Yes, Miss Yelena. Miss Lily said she brought

Chapter 4

I woke up in the healing center with a throbbing ache in my chest and an emptiness deeper than pain. Something wasn’t right.A healer stood beside my bed, her expression grim. “Miss,” she said gently, “your wolf is in critical condition. What’s more… the silver poisoning in your blood was never properly treated.”I stared at her, stunned. Those words hit harder than any physical wound.After a moment of silence, I laughed bitterly—quiet and hollowly.Back then, my parents had warned me not to bond with Yeats—not just because of the turbulence his low status would bring, but because they saw how much I was willing to sacrifice for him. I had loved him more than I loved myself.My wolf had already fallen into a half-dormant state years ago. I had saved him—Yeats—by taking in his wounds and the silver that poisoned him, at the cost of my own vitality. Every werewolf is born with the sacred duty of nurturing their wolf. I abandoned mine… for him.Before I left my clan, I had been the most

Chapter 5

Yeats heard the unmistakable sound of someone collapsing on the other end of the call. He stood up sharply, his brows furrowed in concern.“What was that…?” he muttered, staring at the screen. The line had gone dead.He tried calling back, but the call didn’t go through. My phone had shut off.His wolf stirred uneasily. “Is something happening…?”He turned toward the door, ready to head to the den—but Lily stepped in front of him and gently took his arm.“Don’t worry, Brother Yeats,” she said with a soothing voice. “She’s probably just upset and threw her phone in anger. You know how Luna Jasmin is.”Yeats hesitated. Lily gave a light sigh, brushing her hair back from her face.“She’s always been so stubborn,” she continued softly. “She wants everything her way. But you’re the Alpha—you can’t be expected to always follow her emotions. Give her time. She’ll calm down eventually.”Her tone was calm, sympathetic, almost motherly. Yeats relaxed a little under her words.“You’re right,” he

Chapter 6

The interview ended in chaos.Reporters had stopped asking questions the moment the video played. All eyes turned toward the screen showing my collapse—blood and paint swirling around her body like a crimson halo.Yeats and Yelena rushed out of the office without a word. Lily remained behind, and the cameras instantly turned on her.“Miss Lily,” one reporter pressed, “Alpha Yeats seems to have deep feelings for this so-called helper. Do you still think you can take her place?”“Do you believe you can truly be a mother figure to Miss Yelena?” asked another.Yet another added sharply, “The teen wolves in the video claimed to be your fans. Did you instruct them to attack the Luna?”A flicker of fury flashed in Lily’s eyes, but she quickly plastered it with a gentle smile.“I have nothing to do with this unfortunate incident,” she said sweetly. “I am just as worried as you are about Miss Yelena’s helper.”She put on a mask, turned, and strode out of the room with cool composure.Yeats and

Chapter 7

“Jasmin… I finally found you,” Yeats said, his voice hoarse. “I can’t tell you how relieved I am that you’re still alive.”He knelt on the stone steps, trembling.“These past few weeks, I’ve searched every corner of the pack alliance. I haven’t rested. Yelena refuses to go back to the academy—she cries day and night. Even in her sleep...”“I know I was wrong. I should never have lied to you. I should’ve trusted you. I’ve uncovered the truth—Lily orchestrated everything. She manipulated her fans to attack you… to force you into divorcing me.”“I’m begging for your forgiveness. Eleven years ago, you saved me from silver poisoning… Now it’s my turn to save you…”He kept speaking, his apologies pouring out in waves—raw, tearful, seemingly sincere.But to me, it all sounded the same.The same tone he used when he lay in bed pretending to be paralyzed. The same promises he made when he first begged me to stay.I stared down at him. My voice was cold. “Yeats, what will it be this time? Will y

Chapter 8

After two months of separation, my once cherished daughter looked thinner, more fragile than I remembered. Her wide eyes welled with tears as she clung to my waist.But I gently pulled her away, crouching to meet her gaze. “Isn’t Lily your mother now?”Yelena’s lips trembled. She shook her head. “Mom, I was wrong… I don’t want Aunt Lily. I only want you to be my mom. She gave me gifts, but… she never cooked for me. She never told me bedtime stories.”I interrupted her softly, “Yelena, don’t remember I seldom had time to cook for you? I was too busy working.”I held her shoulders and looked her in the eye. “Do you remember lying to me? Telling me you and your dad only ate one bread for dinner?”She flinched.“I survived on one bread a day. What did you really eat, Yelena?”Her small body shivered as the truth sank in. She turned suddenly and began kicking her father in anger. “It’s all your fault! You made me lie to Mom. Now she doesn’t want me anymore!”Yeats didn’t stop her. He stood

Chapter 9

A Wolf’s Redemption (a Spin-off)Yelena’s POV:Mom bonded with another Alpha and no longer wanted me as her daughter.At first, I blamed it all on Dad. But over time, I came to understand—it was my fault too.I had been selfish, arrogant, and obsessed with appearances.While Mom toiled through sleepless nights and multiple jobs, I lived in comfort with Dad and his mistress. I accepted the gifts, the clothes, the luxuries—but I was too cowardly to admit the truth.Worse, I looked down on Mom. I was ashamed of how tired she looked, how plain her life seemed. I ignored the pain in her eyes when she asked for the truth, and I denied her the one thing she deserved: my honesty.When I realized she was truly gone, unreachable, I couldn’t sleep for months. I searched for her through whispers, posts, rumors—any trace I could find.And when I learned she was still alive, I cried with both relief and heartbreak.Because even though she was alive, she didn’t want me anymore. And I couldn’t blame h

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