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Died as His Luna, Returned as His Nightmare

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1031    |    Released on: Today at 20:03

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t and his palpable disappointment thick in the air. He didn't ask how I was feeling after nearly drowning three days ago. Instead, his g

ped and entirely devoid of paternal warmth.

k organ-gave a pathetic, nervous flutter. But

te," he continued, his voice flat. "I have submi

rd

knell. He was looking for a new Luna. A n

forcing it down. Hardin's court. The very viper's nest where I had been betrayed and condemned. It was exactly where I

shoulders to tremble, playing the part of the terrified, sickly daughter. "Father, please... my he

Kaitlin. It is an order. The Padilla name desperately needs th

unshed tears to well in Kaitlin's wide, innocent eyes. "I ca

slightly. I could see the surprise registering on his face at

e break artfully, "I wish to have the freedom to leave the manor. To

last taste of freedom before being locked i

ke a trivial concession to keep the merchandise compliant. As long as I ended

ve wave of his hand. "You have your

ial victory.

y stepmother, Autumn, and my younger half-sister, Antonia. Autumn's

rred, her eyes darting over my face. "You loo

s cringe, eyed me with open, venomous jealousy. "I hear my dear sister is off to th

ene indifference, and continued down the hall. To a girl like Ant

in a sickening show of false affection. "Tonight is the Blossom Moon Festival in the town square. Since you're suddenly so

e to parade Antonia in front of eligible, high-ranking wolves,

erately needed a loud, obnoxious distraction to slip

ile smile onto my lips. "Of course, Stepmoth

she had just outsmarted me. Autumn's smile widened, clearly convinced

ea what kind of monster h

elped me fasten my simple, dark cloak,

low whispered, glancing nervously toward t

voice dropping to a low, steady murmur. "Don't wor

oice filling the small space as she listed the wealthy lords she hoped to meet and

adache. While she babbled about petty social climbing, my mind was a map of c

began to beckon through the glass.

was the first

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Died as His Luna, Returned as His Nightmare
Died as His Luna, Returned as His Nightmare
“I was the Luna of the pack, but my mate, Alpha Hardin, chose to believe the venomous lies of my supposed best friend, Estella. She framed me with hidden wolfsbane and a fabricated miscarriage, playing the perfect victim. Without a second thought, Hardin looked at me with eyes of frozen steel and publicly rejected me as his mate. "I, Hardin Preston, reject you, Elara Gardner, as my mate." Stripped of my title and dignity, I was left to rot in a freezing, threadbare hovel. My inner wolf went silent, and I coughed up blood alone, clutching a small wooden wolf carved for the baby I would never get to hold. When the guards finally found my cold, lifeless body, Estella shed fake tears, putting on a magnificent performance of grief to win the pack's heart and seal my coffin with her fabricated generosity. I gave him my entire soul, yet he couldn't see through her toxic facade, leaving me to die with nothing but the agonizing snap of our severed bond. But the Moon Goddess didn't let my story end there. When I opened my eyes again, it was a full year later, and I was in the body of Kaitlin Padilla, a frail, wolfless noble girl. Looking at my new reflection, a cold resolve extinguished the last embers of my grief. And when a royal messenger arrived, forcing me to attend Alpha Hardin's new mate selection, my lips curled into a chilling smile. I am coming for you both, and I will take back everything you stole from me.”