Rejected by the Alpha, Claimed by the Beast
Lola St.Clairrejected by my alpha wanted by the lycan kingrejected by the alpha claimed by the lycan king althearejected by the alpha, claimed by the lycan kingthe omega he rejected, the white wolf he craves
I asked.
"Unless you take my place," she said, her grey eyes suddenly filling with a desperate, hungry light. "I am old, Kaima. My ink is drying up. The Aethel-Group needs a new 'Origin' to stabilize the network. If you sit in the **Master-Chair**, I can stop the Reformat. I can save your friends. I can even give them a 'Premium' life in the new simulation."
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### The Master-Chair
She pointed behind her. At the end of the hall, a massive door opened, revealing a room that looked like the center of a star.