His Defiant Luna: The Cursed Prince's Ruthless Bride

Chapter 2

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nd was a block of ice. I stared directly at Arlin, my voice

Arlin, do you clai

the grounds that I saw you with my o

her voice dripping with false pity. "

up. Amber Hayes, one of Jaylin's sycoph

cronies, sneered. "Gamma McLa

lin. "I asked for proof. All you saw was a dr

smiles faded. A few nobles

You expect me to believe

th a sudden twist, I wrenched one arm free. I stag

g at the back of the crowd. She f

rward slightly, his gray eyes sharper than before, fixed on the needle of moveme

react. I reached for the slim metal case fastened to his belt, the kind

d back t

pen and drew out a n

crowd collectively recoiled. Werewolves

are you doing? Are you tryin

r skin, severed our connection to our inner w

dy as I held the lancet up. It glint

d with a substance known as 'Moonshadow Slumber.' It's odorless, tastel

ollapsed, replaced by pure, unadulterated panic. She ne

authority. "If there is poison in my blood, the silver will change color. If there is no

My life, my future, my v

ed into silence

pers. This was no longer a simple

ylin and Polly. Both looked

rent, do you accept my challenge? Because if you lose, this engagement will not be 'voi

I would not be rejected. I wo

llenge sworn on one's own life was an act of co

ixture of hatred and grudging respect. Finally,

. I a

my hand. The silver point was per

ook on my stepsister's face. My world narrowed to

I brought the poin

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His Defiant Luna: The Cursed Prince's Ruthless Bride

Qijia Lady Werewolf

“I woke up in another woman's body at the worst moment of her life. Drugged. Humiliated. Dragged before the entire Moonlight Gala. My fiancé, Alpha Heir Arlin Carlisle, slapped me in front of hundreds of werewolf nobles and accused me of sleeping with his crippled, wolfless royal brother, Prince Dante. My stepsister Jaylin cried beside him like an innocent angel. "She didn't mean to betray you," she sobbed. But I knew the truth. She had poisoned me, thrown me into another man's bed, and tried to steal my engagement, my title, and my future as Luna. They expected me to cry. To beg. To accept my disgrace. Too bad the real Celena was already dead. And the soul inside this body belonged to a battlefield surgeon and forensic doctor who had survived wars, corpses, and blood. So I took a silver lancet, pierced my own finger, and proved in front of everyone that I had been drugged. Then I looked my Alpha fiancé in the eye and annulled our engagement myself. But my revenge had only begun. To bury the scandal, the Alpha King ordered me to marry Prince Dante-the "dying" cripple everyone mocked. They thought it was a punishment. They were wrong. Because I soon discovered Dante was not weak. He was poisoned. Hiding. Waiting. And I was the only woman who could cure him. Now my enemies want me broken. My new husband wants to use me. But I have my own plan. I will heal the cursed prince, take back my power, and make every person who laughed at me kneel.”