“I Don’t Want You As My Mate,” The Lycan King Said — Until She Was The Only One Who Could Save Him!

He rejected her because she was a "weak" Omega without a pack. But when the royal silver poison began consuming his heart, he realized he had thrown away his only salvation... 💔 👉 Watch/Listen to the full thrilling and satisfying story here: [Chèn Link Phim/Truyện tại đây] The rejection was cold, public, and brutal. When the ancient fated mate bond snapped into place between the Supreme Lycan King and a fragile, low-ranking Omega herb-gatherer, the arrogant monarch didn't celebrate. Instead, driven by political greed and the desire for a fierce warrior Queen, he looked down at her with icy contempt and declared before the entire royal court: “I don’t want you as my mate. You are a weak, useless Omega with no noble blood line. Sign the rejection papers and leave my territory forever.” She didn't cry. She didn't beg for his millions or his crown. Slowly nodding, she signed the papers, packed her simple leather bag of medicine, and vanished into the human world, opening a quiet apothecary shop to heal ordinary people. The arrogant King laughed when she left, believing his elite royal doctors could handle anything. He was dead wrong. Three months later, an unstoppable tragedy struck the royal palace. During a massive ambush by rogue Alphas, the King was struck by a forbidden, legendary weapon coated in Dark Silver Poison—a cursed toxin that rots a Lycan's internal organs within days. One by one, the top supernatural doctors, witches, and high elders failed. The King was dying, coughing up black blood, his inner wolf howling in agonizing madness as his flesh withered away. Just as all hope was lost, the head royal physician discovered an ancient text: the only bloodline capable of neutralizing the Dark Silver toxin was the rare, extinct Witch-Omega lineage... the exact line of the girl the King had brutally rejected. Now, the tables have completely turned. The proud, terrifying Lycan King—now pale, weak, and on the verge of death—is rushed via royal convoy to a small, quiet human town. The elite royal guards blast open the doors of her quiet shop, but they don't bring weapons. Instead, the entire royal council, alongside the dying monarch, drops to their knees in the dust. She stands behind her counter, looking down at the shivering, bleeding tyrant who had once called her trash. The ruthless King, tears of raw agony and desperate regret filling his fading golden eyes, crawls forward to touch the hem of her simple dress. Baring his throat in absolute submission, the overprotective monarch begs for his life: “I was blind, darlin’... My arrogance destroyed us. Please... put your hands on my chest. Save me, and I will hand you my entire empire.” But she looks at his trembling form with calm, distant eyes, refusing to unlock her magic just yet, whispering: “You told the world you didn't want a weak Omega as your mate, Your Majesty. So why are you kneeling at my feet now?” If you love possessive Alpha Kings who mess up big time, independent and brilliant Omega heroines with hidden powers, explosive regretful chase tropes, and intense werewolf audiobook recaps, this story will keep you hooked until the very last second!