The Vengeful Return Of His Unwanted Luna

Chapter 4

Word Count: 871 | Released on: 05/06/2026

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oth real and imagined - flooded into my mind. I felt dizzy, but s

shoulder. Smooth skin. A perfect,

room was pristine, untouched by violence or despair. On this quiet estate morning, the rustling of leaves out

sinking into the soft carpet. I stumbled into the en-suite bathroom,

de with a wild, disbelieving terror. But it was my face

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numbers that made no sense. It was a mon

aw and choked, escaped my lips. I covered my mouth, but the tears came any

ive. I w

oor made me jump. "My lady? Ar

ice. My loyal serv

furiously, trying to compose myself. I

ve. Her kind face

d my arms around her, holding on like she w

kwardly patted my back. "There, th

the lines of her face. I made a silent vow, a promise etched onto my reb

motions. The softness in my eyes hardened, replaced b

And then, I want you to pick out a simple day dress for me. Something plai

her eyes, but she nodde

back the heavy curtains. Sunlight streamed in, so bright it made m

my priso

y huntin

was when Cameron had started spending his nights in the study, using "pack busin

ain pen. On a fresh sheet of paper from my per

dug into the paper,

e and his blind faith in Ana's lies. Ana's insat

ered with my breakfast tray. Her eyes dar

. This was the girl Ana had bribed. The

lver spoon and deliberately tapped it against the side of the porcelai

, a small, cold smile playing on

cally fled

held it over the candle on my desk, and watched it burn. The ed

l. With dark circles expertly smudged beneath my ey

fect ca

air behind my ear and met my

ling the cards." I whispered t

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The Vengeful Return Of His Unwanted Luna

Xiao Ziyi Werewolf

“I was bringing a cup of chamomile tea to my fated mate, Cameron, hoping to ease the growing distance between us. Instead, through the crack of his study door, I caught him tangling with my half-sister, Ana, on his desk. When I tried to flee the manor, I found the exits barricaded by his personal guards. It wasn't just an affair; it was a calculated coup. They hunted me down in the greenhouse. Ana crushed my hand with her stiletto, then threw herself into Cameron's arms the second he arrived, sobbing that I had tried to kill her. Without a shred of hesitation, my mate looked at me with pure disgust. "You have committed the highest treason. I strip you of your name and your standing." He brought a silver executioner's blade down on my shoulder, leaving me to bleed out in the dirt. As my life drained away, the bitterest regret tore at my soul. Five years ago in a deadly blizzard, I was the one who dragged his half-dead body to safety while wearing a bronze tusk mask. Ana had stolen my mask, my credit, and my mate. He had just brutally murdered his true savior for a lying Omega. Until I died, I couldn't accept that I had saved the man who would one day murder me. But the Moon Goddess gave me a second chance. Opening my eyes, I was back in my bed, exactly one month before the night I died. This time, the weak, heartbroken girl is dead, and the huntress is awake.”