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Hidden Heiress: The Lycan King's Disfigured Queen

Chapter 4 Chapter 4 Home, sweet home

Word Count: 1054    |    Released on: 17/12/2025

used here are the author's invention

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ite voice of the air hos

d at her, flashing a smile t

her passengers with a nod. I sighed and ga

y home, the place w

ing. It is basically pointless to look out. So, pulling down the cov

n all news channels and in magazines. However, the second I turned

Supreme regent of all wo

n interview with him that somehow

zed with an intensity that was quite unsettling. He exuded an aura of both dange

. He remains unattached, with no pressing

female voice brushed my ears, and I tu

eling my gaze, she smiled sheepishly. "Actually, I wanted t

no won

ne, and her eyes sparkled. "Thanks! I'll return it t

ymore," I said, closing my eye

t was unbounded, and

I no longer bothered him. Honestly, the betrayal

he flight attendant woke me up. The

things. I practically left Shadow Crust wi

ut of the airport. A soft, subtle breeze kissed my f

ered, "Ebbon Moon Clan.

arted, I reclin

eart. I realised that I was just a blind fool

nd pack will accept me in this state. Yet, after losing ev

river said, breaking my thoug

My heart tightened against my ribcage as I g

on Moon Clan-wher

be weak. Perhaps for love I had once restricted my true nature, an

they don't

d myself with clenched fists. Paying the taxi fa

e standing in their usual places and m

powerful packs in Grimmaker City. My father, Alpha Victor, is the current leade

ss of the pack. This was my true identity, which I had hid

by the guards. "Who are you? What are you doing

and useless. When I left this place two years ago, I vowed never to

d to provide your identity

wolf." One frowned, throwing me a sharp gaze.

d of my circumstances. Yes, I am wolfless; I couldn't protect my precious co

sadly. How fast and dr

ir stance was threatenin

er me. There was no point in arguing; I needed to move my mask. However, gi

d me as a few of them started surrounding me, t

e my mask, when a heavy, pointed tone

ched the tall, good-looking man whose strong presenc

d and wounded heart. "Uncle Samuel," I cou

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Hidden Heiress: The Lycan King's Disfigured Queen
Hidden Heiress: The Lycan King's Disfigured Queen
“"Why can't you just leave me alone?" Valentina snarled, breath hitching as she shoved against the bark of the tree behind her. He stepped closer, eyes glowing with an untamed hunger. In one swift, possessive motion, he pinned her hands above her head, his lips grazing the pulse at her neck-dangerously close to the spot only a mate should touch. "Because, little wolf," he whispered, his voice dark velvet against her skin, "you belong to me-and I'm done pretending otherwise." _______ Stabbed by the man she once loved and betrayed by the friend she trusted most, Valentina was reborn in the ashes of heartbreak. No longer the obedient luna of the Shadow Crust pack, she rises from the shadows to reclaim her life-and her power. But home is no longer safe. Her pack is in ruins. Her father? Bewitched by a mysterious woman named Carmella. And fate? Cruel, as always. Because waiting for her in the heart of the storm is the man she should never desire-Andres Donovan, the cold and dangerously obsessive Lycan King. and her second-chance mate. He watches her with eyes full of secrets, speaks in riddles that echo of a past she can't remember, and touches her like he's been starving for centuries. But as enemies close in, alliances fracture, and war brews over the divine blood flowing in her veins, Valentina must decide: Will she fight fate again. Or surrender to the one man who could ruin her-or save her?”