Claimed By The Coldhearted Billionaire Alpha

Chapter 8

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s on the road, and I kept mine on the blur of scenery outside the

e house was silent. Damien wasn't here. A str

figured out how to face hi

sion unusually tense. "Luna," she said, her voice l

knew, instinctively, who it was. The na

ina Bl

er hair pulled back into a tight, unforgiving bun. Her face was a mask of aristocratic disdain, and her eyes, sharp and predatory, were

ch of the Blackwood

hat echoed in the silence. "You must be Ess

rations of power-but I lifted my chin. "Yes, m

my head. It was not an assessment of a person, but an appraisal of li

e dripping with condescension. Each word was a pe

igging into my palms. It was my greatest we

unbearable, the front door

living room, and his face insta

a few long strides and, in a subtle but deliberate movement

ive gesture made m

came to see my son-the one who has been so bewitched by a wolf

but to protect me. This place I saw as a cage was, in his eyes,

cision." Damien's voice was low

e marble floor. "Your decision is to bring this... dil

countered, his voice resonating with power

ddess's name, using the very foundation of their fa

ily silenced, her face

immovable forces, the air crackl

ss her lips. "Very well. Since we are family now. You will both come to th

ation. It was a roy

e tension in my posture, but he

ouldn't hide

erate nod. "Fine. We'

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Clementine Werewolf

“I am a wolfless Omega, considered a worthless flaw in our world. To save my family from ruin, I was forced to mate with Damien Blackwood, the most powerful and ruthless Alpha. I thought I was just a hostage traded for my brother's gambling debts. But my mother tearfully revealed the horrifying truth: my brother had committed treason by stealing pack secrets, and Damien had intervened to save our entire family from execution. The price for our lives was me. My parents handed me over to this terrifying beast, bowing to him like frightened servants. To secure my place, my mother begged me to immediately give him a child. At the ancestral estate, the Blackwood matriarch publicly humiliated my impure bloodline. She trapped us in her sprawling mansion and sent a maid to our bedroom with a steaming "fertility tonic," demanding I drink it to breed a worthy heir. I was suffocating in this gilded cage. Why was my body the ultimate currency for my family's sins? Why did I have to endure the contempt of his entire pack just because I lacked an inner wolf? Trembling, I waited for my violent, possessive mate to force the bitter liquid down my throat. Instead, Damien snatched the silver tray, hurled the tonic out the window into the darkness, and turned to the terrified maid. "Tell her that if she ever brings something like this to my door again, it won't be the bowl I throw from this window." He looked at me with cold, protective fury, vowing he would never let anyone force me. For the first time, the ice around my heart cracked, and I realized my tyrant Alpha was hiding a much deeper, dangerous secret.”