His Defiant Luna: The Cursed Prince's Ruthless Bride

Chapter 3

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shy tip of my index finger. A single, perfect drop o

as fixed on that tiny,

thick and heavy.

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od. A wisp of inky color, like a drop of dye in clear water. It spread,

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ough the hall. "By the Moon Godde

e it was swallowed by a dark, dangerous fury. Beside him, Jaylin's legs

victor's standard. My voice was quiet, but it carried

, fell upon Arlin. "Heir Appare

rage in his eyes was unmistakable. I was no longer a disgraced fiancée begging

, my attention sweeping across the crowd until

y voice like the crack of a wh

s, banging her head on the marble floo

at Arlin. "Arlin. I command you to seize this treache

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ge any shred of his authority, Arlin wav

g, to the center of the hall. Her terri

away, her face

own, my torn dress pooling around me. "Who ordered you

obbed, shaki

e she refuses to speak, she is useless. Take her outside an

he most brutal punishment, res

s not the spoiled, frivolous Celena they thought they knew.

took. Polly's re

ing directly at my stepsister. "LADY JAYLIN!

he room swivele

e cracking with hysteria. "You wretc

back on their pathetic squabbli

"As per our wager, I, Celena McLaughlin, do hereby formally annul

ashen face, I turned to the gu

weakness in my legs, I walked. I walked throug

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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.”