The Forsaken Luna's Unexpected True Mate

Chapter 4 Chapter 4

Word Count: 679 | Released on: 28/05/2026

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ancient oak, watching the narrow dirt path. I had secretly paid three low-ranking War

Lyra tumbled into a bed of muddy leav

h the shadows, my sce

tea. A few minutes later, Silas lurched from his study with such violence that his chair scra

ing his coat. "An emergen

acid concern, while my free hand pressed the activatio

before the d

ening device in his coat lining

You are assuming the role of Alph

self a small,

ed in Silas's spare clothes. He looked exhausted, his attem

sly relaxed the guard on my own scent, allowing it to spill

r a fraction of a second, his pupil

urred, winding my a

gid. "Luna... I must pr

t to me, eyes avoiding mine. I took the cup, maintaining unwavering eye contact. Then,

fell slack

upstairs. I require your assistance in ch

looking-glass. Gideon remained by the d

se, allowing the silk to whisper down my shoulders and pool at my fe

knuckles white. The veins in his neck stood out like thick cords. A brutal war was being wag

squeezed his eyes shut. "You

phone buzzed. A text from

o a territory with no extradition treaty.

to Silas's study. The door was aj

annot compel me to maintain this charade fo

r open. Gideon d

oom, locked the

his true name for the first time.

tending? Do you wish to

swer. He did

ast chain broke - and the wo

d next... I ne

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The Forsaken Luna's Unexpected True Mate

Barclay Hsu Werewolf

“For three years, my marriage to Alpha Silas was a cold, dark routine. Every night, I drank a bitter tea that sent me into a dreamless sleep, waking up with implanted memories of a loving husband. Then, I discovered the horrific truth. The man sleeping beside me wasn't my husband. He was a soulless clone Silas had bought from a subterranean lab. The real Silas had abandoned our pack to live with his pregnant Rogue mistress. "Ensure she drains the cup. She is too weak to smell the difference between us," I heard Silas tell the clone from outside my door. He had ordered the clone to drug me with Wolfsbane every night. He gave his true love and his royal heir to a lawless Rogue, leaving me in a lightless chamber to be serviced by a counterfeit. But Silas didn't know I possessed the ancient White Wolf blood, which instantly burned the poison from my veins. Lying awake in the dark, my heart shattered into ice. How could my fated mate defile the sacred laws of the Moon Goddess and turn my life into a sick experiment? I didn't cry, and I refused to initiate the Rejection ritual to set him free. Instead, when the trembling clone walked into my bedroom with Silas's exact face and DNA, I smiled. I was going to awaken the clone's inner wolf, get pregnant with his child, and steal my husband's entire kingdom.”