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The Fake Luna: Marked By The Alpha King

Chapter 3 You sound just like him

Word Count: 1098    |    Released on: 02/07/2026

a's

itcase down the stairs, ready to

s he knew, I was just sulking, throwing a tantrum like the spoiled

r when a small figure c

stairs, his small arms crossed, his blue eyes narrowed into

er him. I jus

as a m

, scrambled up onto my suitcase, planting both f

!" He jumped harder, the wheels wobbling ben

e hand pressed to her chest in

she cooed, making no move to actuall

e wasn't even p

side me went

ree steps and slapped he

through the foye

hand flying to her cheek,

you h

oice ice-cold. "You can't teach my son basic

is balance. He tumbled off the suitcase and landed on hi

han came thunder

oping Marcus into his arms. Then he shot me a glare that

niveling mistress, the furious Alpha. My perfect little family. "Though I

ri

ant to raise your son to be a monster? Be my guest. Bu

t without l

-

. My penthouse now-the one my father h

ough to drown my regrets in. I ran a bath, poured myself a glass of

nd everything, skipping lunches, telling myself the sacrif

a j

money, my labor, my dignity-a

r ag

second glass when my phon

ng out. Then, on i

el

mistakably an Alpha's. "My name is Victor.

hing over the rim of

ook him in when he had nothing." A soft breath. "I'v

you're calling to warn me off t

sses of my own." He d

et on your back. Sylvia won't let it go quietly, and she isn't the on

. "I signed anyway. I don't do thi

ce on the line. Then,

sound just

ow if he'd been kind or cruel, brave or cowardly. To me, he was

King is passing through to inspect the territory. As family, you're exp

ven I knew that n

there,"

-

e kind of place tha

own-one that made my green eyes glow-when

mine. I called it

ere, arms crossed, lip curled lik

I said calmly. "I'm

Do yourself a favor and take it off before you embarrass yourself." She snapped her fingers at the two men b

s stepped

do that if

strode through the entrance, half a doze

orgive the delay. Alpha Victor sent me to escort you to th

ained from V

ispered. "As in

rrison said coolly

lf. "Miss Smith-I-I had no idea.

nd of power Crescent Moon truly held, or how many enemi

enough," I sai

ithout ano

o Harrison

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The Fake Luna: Marked By The Alpha King
The Fake Luna: Marked By The Alpha King
“Contract Marriage+Kickass Heroine+Hidden Identity+Regret For two long years, Aria Smith devoted everything to Ethan Holt, convinced she was his beloved Luna and his fated mate. Until a trip to replace her lost marriage certificate shattered every lie. Ethan had never loved her. Her closest best friend Clara was his real destined mate. The adopted son Aria had raised with all her love for two years was actually their biological child. Before she could process the brutal truth, a sudden call overturned her whole life. She was not a lonely, powerless human orphan as she had always believed. She was the sole legitimate heir to Vincent Smith's staggering cross-realm fortune, inheriting his massive business empire that dominated both human and werewolf worlds. Her heart completely broken, Aria made her choice without hesitation. "I am single. Legally, I have never been anyone's wife." She cut off all ties with the Silver Creek Pack and stepped into her rightful identity as a billionaire heiress overnight. Ethan and Clara mocked her relentlessly. They believed the helpless human orphan could never survive outside the pack, and she would soon come crawling back begging for forgiveness. They never foresaw the day they met again. When Aria returned, she was no longer the humble, gentle human Luna who lived for Ethan. She stood powerful, wealthy, and untouchable, holding unmatched commercial power that shook the entire werewolf realm. And right by her side stood a dominant, peerless Alpha King-someone far more powerful than Ethan could ever dare to rival, ready to burn the whole world down for her revenge.”