His Unwanted Mate: The Secret Silvermoon Heir

Chapter 4

Word Count: 805 | Released on: 11/05/2026

ambling for an excuse before abruptly clearing her throat. She forced her sallow body upright ag

command of a parasite. "You cannot fight the King's will. Justin and Brenna will be Co-Lunas. There is no hierarchy between you tw

und their pathetic Pack with my ten-million-dollar d

he Moon Goddess herself. There was no such thing as sharing an Alpha. They were trying to dress up Justi

vening light, my icy blue eyes locking onto Bertha's. "If Gamma Brenna is to be Luna, then she and Justin can bear

er timid Omega wolf practically curled into a ball of terror, and h

Bertha. "The vault... there isn't even a hundred thousand dollars left in there! Ho

ty ripped away the famil

replaced by the snarling face of a cornered leech. "You selfish, narrow-minded girl!" she hissed, pointing a tremblin

heart. Bertha hunched over, hacking violently, he

speak to my mo

st Shift, the sixteen-year-old reeked of sour, unripe fruit. She puffed out her chest, fool

. "The Silvermoon Pack is dead! You should be begging us on your knees to let you st

didn't Shift. But deep within my core, I let a fraction of m

k, her fragile new wolf whimpering in sudden, inexplicable terror beneath

r trembling, lavishly dressed form. "Before you threaten

hrown off balance by the

rp authority. "And the pearl necklace. And the diamond earrings. Every thread on your back, every j

eked, her face burning with pr

oom for negotiation. "I will not have my fam

n her eyes. "Fine! I'll throw them at your face!" she screamed, t

r in shame, Amanda was practically shaking in the corner, and Bertha was still

in the corner, allowed a faint,

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His Unwanted Mate: The Secret Silvermoon Heir

Huang Xiaohuai Werewolf

“I used my ten-million-dollar dowry and exhausted my health to keep my mate's bankrupt pack afloat and buy life-saving elixirs for his dying mother. However, when Alpha Justin finally returned from the war, he not only reeked of another she-wolf's scent, but also slapped a Royal Decree on the table, coldly announcing that Gamma Brenna would be his "Co-Luna." His parasitic family, who had survived entirely on my blood and wealth, immediately turned on me, mocking me as a "wolfless orphan" whose family was slaughtered. "Brenna is a warrior; she doesn't have the time to raise children," Justin told me arrogantly. "So, you will act as their unpaid nanny. If you behave, I'll sleep with you just once to give you a pup as a 'consolation prize.' But my heart and body belong entirely to Brenna." They demanded I swallow this ultimate humiliation, step aside, and continue funding their luxurious lifestyle. They thought I was a pathetic, wolfless victim who would obediently act as their personal ATM just to avoid being cast out into the woods as a Rogue. They didn't know that my "wolfless" body harbored a rare, ancient White Wolf. They didn't know that Justin's so-called "heroic glory" was stolen-built on the slaughtered corpses of my family to cover up his own cowardice. And they certainly didn't know I had already visited the Alpha King. Keep your consolation prize, Justin. I'm packing up every last cent of my ten million dollars and securing my Royal Severance Decree. With the entire Royal Army standing behind me, I'm going to sit back and watch your arrogant pack starve to death.”