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The Luna He Rejected Is The Millennium Wolf

Chapter 4 Silver hair

Word Count: 1623    |    Released on: 26/05/2026

na's

insistent, pushing against bone like it needed a way out. I flattened my palm over the spot instinctively, my breat

She'd stopped pressing herself small against the back of my mind and s

little

ll sentences for the first time, steady, certain, threading itself into my bones like it belonged there. *They took the surface.

r, not spoken so much

he chair, fingers useless against the ties, the silk foreign against skin that still felt raw, scraped down to the nerve. Whatever warmth had gather

than my thumb, his expression schooled into careful neutrality, th

eight hours, tops. Thereafter, the glam

fast, his eyes dropping to the vial instead of my face. I swallowed the dose without asking question

-nine minutes,* Juv

lway. Tile clicked under my boots as the corridor stretched longer t

ot before continuing on. An ache with direction pulled the bond thread hard toward the grand staircase, but I turned the opposite way instead and found shelter in

said. *We cannot hide.

mysel

he collar of his shirt still crooked from the day before. His hand lifted toward my shoulder, th

" he said, voi

" I r

hard enough to buckle my knees. I grabbed the railing, breath catching, each step further from hi

n growled. *He cannot

Hall - Two

s pressing in from every direction. The moment I entered, the room turned toward me

directly into my path, blood-red silk swee

er waited, and the two of them traded a look loaded with something unspoken, an inherita

eady step toward the edge of the platform, hand reaching for no

working around words that wouldn't come. Then his eyes found his father's, cold, unforgiving, and something in him snapped back into place. His aura de

ject Sienna Alexa

nd ended as something closer t

Sound dissolved into a roaring static, my vision collapsing into gray at the edges. Blood ran hot from my nose, hit my lip, filled my mouth

en said, distant throug

dais steps, eyes bloodshot, voice climbing. "Why

it standing, teeth gritted, bones aching like they no longer fit inside my own skin, refusing the ground even as my body swayed tow

e space left behind by our broken bond flooding violently with raw energy, my body the only channel wide enough

r free hand fisted in the front of her gown. "Look at her

istered falling, darkness creep

ey see blood and call it

om my ribs out to my fingertips, precise, controlled. I pushed myself upright on

vy's gaze. "Who gave y

Morrigan stepped forward in her place, eyes fixed on the A

ng," Morrigan said softly. "The Black Tosil does not manifest by accident. It is a mark o

h I now carried could hold shut, her face surfacing in my mind, poisoned now by Morrigan's words

of," Alpha Ad

her robes, a warped black object

it. Bring them forwar

southern border. Convenient, yes. But the seal on these documents is authentic. Check it o

in that hall could see how thin it was, and none of it

e, and started toward me before catching himself, glancing instead at the crowd watching h

out. "From this moment, she is a slave. Property

down, the mark flaring gold as the hall

ll thick on my tongue, whatever had been burning

said. *When the veil drops

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The Luna He Rejected Is The Millennium Wolf
The Luna He Rejected Is The Millennium Wolf
“I'm Sienna Alexander, the "weak" omega they all looked down on. I was supposed to be the Luna of the Silver Fang Pack, mated to the powerful Alpha Lucas. I thought my mating ceremony would finally end my suffering at the hands of my wicked stepsister, Ivy, and her cruel mother, Morrigan. I was wrong. It was a trap. On my coronation night, Lucas didn't just reject me-he broke the bond, mated with my sister, and turned me into a puppet. They didn't just want my title; they wanted my bloodline. They performed a grafting ritual to siphon my Millennium essence and bind it to Ivy's womb. They left me for dead. But they forgot one thing. What doesn't kill a wolf only makes her legendary. I've returned-not as a broken omega, but as the Millennium Wolf. My bloodline has awakened, and with it, a power the world hasn't seen in a thousand years. The Law of the Millennium is simple: use the tide, lose time. Call the dead, owe the dead. Lucas, Ivy, and everyone who stood by and watched me bleed will soon learn one thing. Sienna: The Millennium Wolf Has Returned”