
Punished By Rogue Alpha's Love
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Introduction
"You filthy whore, how you dare to dream of becoming my Luna?"
"I, Alpha Roderick Padilla, reject you, Adele Franklin, as my mate."
My fate mate—Alpha Roderick—renounced me on the spot and turned to slip the ring onto my bridesmaid Jessica Weaver’s finger instead.
Amidst the jeers and scorn of the crowd, I fell from the red carpet.
Jessica’s brother, the rogue Alpha Dwayne, silenced the room with a gunshot. Then, holding 999 roses, he dropped to one knee.
"Adele Franklin, will you accept me, Dwayne Stokes, as your mate?"
The crowd watched, stunned, as I searched his face for answers. Was this pity?
Overcome with emotions I couldn’t yet name, I nodded.
"Yes I do.".
Three years passed.
The day our IVF attempt succeeded. I was finally carrying our pup, the heir he wanted so badly. My heart swelled with excitement as
Chapter 1
"Alpha, you're the smartest. Swapping that woman’s vitamins for abortion pills—she lost six pups in a row, and she still thinks it’s her own fault. She couldn’t conceive and had to go for IVF. If she ever found out that the embryo in the test tube had long been switched to Jessica and Alpha Roderick’s pup, she’d probably die of anger."
"What does her anger have to do with me? Once she gives birth to the pup, I’ll find some excuse to say it died. She’ll just think she wasn’t able to keep it. Being able to pave the way for Jessica’s happiness is her honor."
Alpha Dwayne tossed the lighter onto the table, stood up, and warned the people around him. "Not a single word of today’s conversation leaves this room. I need her to obediently give birth to this pup."
Beta Byron patted his chest with a laugh. "Alpha, don’t worry. That woman is dumb as hell. We call her ‘Luna,’ and she really thinks she’s the Rogue Luna. She brings us food and drinks every day, completely unaware that the guys who raped her ordeal were handpicked by me."
Someone burst into laughter. "Byron, you're too wicked. Why didn't you pick me back then? I’d have loved to get a taste..."
A fruit knife suddenly flew across the room and stabbed into the floor between the man's legs. a loud thunk startled everyone.
The man who had been joking turned pale with fear.
Alpha Dwayne stood there, his cold gaze fixed on the man. "Did I ever say Adele wasn’t my Rogue Luna? Anyone who dares to bring that up again, I’ll make sure you never talk again."
The man blanched, nodding quickly. "Understood, Alpha."
A nervous chuckle broke the tension. "Alpha, I don’t think you’re completely indifferent to her. That woman loves you to death. Aren’t you afraid she’ll leave if she finds out the truth one day?"
Alpha Dwayne scoffed indifferently. "Worst case scenario, I’ll just give her another pup through IVF. I’ll take care of her for a lifetime. A filthy, love-blind fool—just a few sweet words, and she’ll come crawling back to me like a dog."
The room erupted into laughter again.
At that moment, standing in the doorway, I felt my world shatter. My chest ached, my knees wobbled, and the weight of betrayal pressed down on me like a mountain.
Before I could think, before the tears welling in my eyes could spill over, I turned and bolted down the stairs.
The packhouse was alive with the usual noise—wolves chatting, laughing, and going about their business. None of them noticed me as I stumbled into the Bar counter, grabbed the nearest bottle of liquor, and poured myself a glass.
The first gulp burned like fire, scorching my throat and numbing my senses. Tears streamed uncontrollably down my face.
I clutched my chest, my mind replaying the soul-crushing words I had just overheard.
A week before my wedding, I was kidnapped, Raped, and abused which lasted a whole day and night.
Alpha Roderick, my fiancé, held my hand afterward, “My Adele,I’ll still marry you, We're fate mate.”
But, Lies. All of it.
On our wedding day, as I stood there in my wedding dress, holding on to hope, the world crumbled beneath me. The screen lit up, and there it was—my humiliation, my torture, playing out in front of hundreds of eyes.
"You filthy whore," Alpha Roderick’s voice boomed over the speakers, "How dare you dream of becoming my Luna?"
"I, Alpha Roderick Padilla, reject you, Adele Franklin, as my mate."
Yet, that wasn’t enough.He turned and walked to my side, taking the hand of my best friend—my bridesmaid, Jessica. Leading her to the center of the stage, he declared,
"Only Jessica Weaver is worthy of being the Luna of our Blue Moon Pack."
Gasps filled the room. Whispers turned to laughter. I was branded, judged, and abandoned all at once.
But before I could collapse under the weight of it all, the doors slammed open, and in strode Alpha Dwayne Stokes, the notorious Rogue Alpha.
He didn’t waste a second. One shot shattered the screen, silencing the room. Then, he strode up to me, pulled me into his arms, and shielded me from the scorn.
The room fell into silence, broken only by Alpha Dwayne’s commanding voice. “Does anyone else have something to say?”
No one dared to speak.
Then, he lifted the massive bouquet of 999 roses from his shoulder and held them out to me. Dropping to one knee, he looked up, his golden eyes unwavering.
“Adele Franklin, will you accept me, Dwayne Stokes, as your mate?”
What was I supposed to say? My heart was shattered, my pride crushed. Yet his presence was the only anchor I had left.
I nodded. "Yes I do."
Yet now, I learned that everything he had done was just to pave the way for Jessica.
Alpha Dwayne’s voice was as warm and deceitful as ever, cutting through my thoughts.
“Who dared to make my Luna cry?” he roared, pulling me into his arms. “I’ll blow their heads off.”
The room fell into a deathly silence.
Alpha Dwayne pulled a silver dagger from his belt and pressed it into my trembling hand. His sharp gaze swept across the room.
“Adele, you are my Rogue Luna. If you don’t like anyone here, use this dagger and kill them. They won’t fight back. I will always support you.”
He cast a glance at the gathered men. They trembled like leaves in the wind, yet none dared to move.
In Mississippi, Alpha Dwayne ruled one of the two largest rogue dens. No one dared to cross him.
As I gripped the dagger and stepped toward Beta Byron, I halted.
His eyes widened in fear, his face drained of color.
His words— ‘I personally chose the men who raped her.’ —echoed in my ears like an unrelenting curse.
My chest heaved violently, my vision turned red. Just as the dagger was about to pierce Beta Byron’s heart—
A strong hand clamped around mine, stopping me cold.
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