The Alpha’s Game
Alyssa Jrejected and reborn as alphachosen by fate rejected by the alphabetrayed by an alpha, claimed by a lycan kingbetrayed from birth alpha's unvalued daughter
I snapped my eyes open.
The sunlight was so bright it made me want to cry.
No gloomy werewolf castle, no stench of blood. Just dry, cool air from the AC vents, and the smell of potato chips mixed with leather seats.
Before, I would have thought this was heaven.
But now, I found it too quiet.
Quiet enough... to make me want to spill blood.
"You awake?"
A lazy voice came from beside me.
It was Chloe.
She was fixing her makeup in a small mirror, her signature blonde hair shining in the sun. Her neck was smooth and flawless, free of the fatal scar from the silver cage.