His Defiant Luna: The Cursed Prince's Ruthless Bride

Chapter 10

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f absolute confidence.

e a common enemy in my brother and your sister. And you owe me you

tablish himself as the senior partner in th

felt sorr

on my face. "Allies? Dante, you are dan

d. "What are you

on the thick rug. I was the doctor, and he was the pa

apons against them. It's the work of a master strategist." I stopped and turned to face

ce har

ropping to a clinical whisper. "It's a forbidden art, isn't it? A 'balance of terrors

This was a secret he thought he

trength," I continued mercilessly. "The Royal Healers would never find it, becau

rary. And it comes at a terrible price. It's devouring your life force fr

e?" I let out a soft, pitying laugh. "Your gr

ht once, and the hand at his side curled into a fist hard enough to whiten the knuck

yes turning to primal fury. He lunged at me,

losive. But it was the streng

of motion he couldn't comprehend. I caught his outstretched arm, no

t of my weight. It was a si

ly out of his control, and c

shot them a look so cold, so utterly com

eside him, placing one knee gently on his back, my hand pre

n, deadly whisper. "You see? Your power, the strength you

p, pressing on the exact point that neutralized

eyes, warring with disbe

etween my fingers. I pressed the cold, sharp point against

ou. I can detoxify your body, restore your wolf, a

hope bloom in his ches

this needle a fraction of an inch deeper. Or I can simpl

grab his chin, forcin

t away your pathetic pride. From this

ss my face. It was the smile of a q

terms of our 'alliance.' The o

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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.”