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The Alpha's Secret Fake Rogue Luna

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 813    |    Released on: 21/04/2026

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s modern, all dark granite and sleek steel, yet the air was still overwhelmingly thick with Damien'

tely drained from his massive frame. I turned my back to him, focusing on the hi

nce. It wasn't a growl. It was a ragged, hollow sou

Blackwood Pack was gone. In his place sat a broken man, his elbo

ths since she stood in front of the entire Pack and severed the bond. It

force myself not to look away. "The bond is dead. So why does Kael still howl for h

eople who were supposed to protect you leave you bleeding in the dirt. The walls I had

n us. I reached out, my trembling fingers gent

the contact, but he

ter than I intended. "Your wolf mourns because he was loyal. That l

aura began to recede. My scent-violets and petrichor-seemed to weave through his heavy cedar, groundi

grief in his eyes replaced

nd back before the warmth of his skin

ting his heavy weight as we navigated th

f floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the pitch-black Blackwood forest. I guided

, taking a step backward toward the door. "I'll s

when a large, calloused ha

ner alarms screaming. But when I looked down,

red, his voice a grav

blood running cold

yes entirely stripped of their arm

ast driven mad by a

den was a death wish, a violation of every unspoken rule between us. But looking at the terrifyingly p

rom my wrist. I pointed to the dark gray Chesterfield so

een lifted from his chest. He didn't argue. He simply lay back against the p

w blanket over my legs. As I listened to the steady, deep rhythm of his breathing, I stared out into the dark forest

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The Alpha's Secret Fake Rogue Luna
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“I was just a wolfless Rogue, keeping my head down to earn a temporary sanctuary in the Blackwood Pack. But everything changed when Alpha Damien, spiraling into madness after his mate Chloe publicly rejected him, forced me into a dangerous game. He commanded me to be his fake lover for an upcoming Gala to shatter his ex's arrogant ego. I thought it was just a temporary business deal to secure my safety. Instead, it painted a massive target on my back. The high-ranking she-wolves sneered at me, calling me a filthy seductress, and Chloe herself stormed in, demanding I stay away from her Alpha. But the real nightmare wasn't the pack's hatred-it was Damien. The safe boundaries of our fake arrangement completely shattered when his act turned into a terrifying, possessive obsession. He trapped me in his home, his feral inner wolf purring at my scent, and kissed me with a consuming hunger that triggered my darkest memories of being abused by an Alpha. I didn't understand why the most powerful, ruthless Alpha in the region was suddenly obsessed with a broken nobody. Why did his maddened beast only quiet down when I touched him? I had sworn to never belong to an Alpha, to never be treated as property again. But when I tried to run from his manor, he didn't let me go. He locked me inside his private jet, caging me against the wall as his eyes flashed with a dark, predatory gold. "I don't care what you are, I just want you." As the cabin doors sealed shut, I realized the real battle for my freedom had just begun.”