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The Rejected Luna Is the Hidden Heiress

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 1092    |    Released on: 29/07/2026

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ars. To give u

, my so-called stepmother. The way she looked at me, you'd thi

kept my head down back in the Darkmoon Pack only because I loved Damon

orth. The pack and everything tied to it ran into the billions. And she thoug

ppenin

I didn't even glance at the

hat?" Rebecca shot up from her c

her. He was young, maybe my age, with short blond hair catching the sunlight an

ice low and arrogant. "I'

brother," drippi

s an Omega who can't even shift, what gives her the right to lead the Crawford Pac

sizing up its next meal, his Be

s heir had to carry Alpha blood, and my so-cal

allenged

nt it had

is heir." My voice didn't sh

in the room drop

around me cinching like a fist. "So you're not just weak. You're

. "Kill her! With her gone,

of it," Rebecca added with a cold s

f the manor and closed in around me. Their e

s. My identity might have changed, but my body hadn't. I was still an Omeg

hadn't expected thing

e straight as a wall. "Ma'am, you can't do th

flicked his hand. A burst of raw po

tried to reach him, but a guard step

of brakes cut th

e manor gates. On each door, a blood-red moon emble

moon

e East Coast, the Bloodmoon Pack owned the enti

d wolves stepped out. The one leading them had a cold, ch

ebecca both

ou want?" Lucas asked, failing

studied me for a second, and then he bowed. "By orde

u

mind went blank rig

alking about?" Rebecca

ears ago, the former Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack and the Alpha of the Crawford Pack struck a pact: their eldest son

that the only rightful heir of the Crawford Pack, Ava Crawford, has returned. By the pac

world we

rozen, my head

pha I'd never even met, from the

been ready to kill me. Now I was suddenly the future Luna

absurd tha

"after you." "Ms. Crawford, I'm Oswald, Alpha Adrian'

head to me at once. Not out of fear, pure, unques

pbrother, then at Alvin being helped back t

as certain:

hit me, sharp enough to spi

n't know the first thing about Alpha Adrian. His pack towered over every p

was hideous. Maybe something was wrong with him

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The Rejected Luna Is the Hidden Heiress
The Rejected Luna Is the Hidden Heiress
“"I could never choose an Omega like Ava." Damon's voice was absolute ice as he cradled his mistress. "In our world, no one believes an Omega woman can lead a pack. They're meant to be protected, marked, locked in bedrooms pumping out heirs, not standing at the negotiation table redrawing the map of power." Ava stared down at the thousand-dollar lingerie clinging to her skin, the sick realization crashing over her: the Alpha who once called her his treasure had only ever seen a tool for his bloodline. Heart in shards, she walked into the driving rain with nothing but a few crumpled bills in her pocket. Then her phone rang. "Ava Crawford, you are the female heir to the strongest pack on the East Coast. Welcome home." But the instant she set foot inside Crawford territory, rejection flashed like a blade. "An Omega as heir? Take a million and vanish, or name Lucas Alpha." Claws flexed, closing in-until a voice cracked through the hall like thunder. "Bloodmoon Pack, the mightiest of them all, welcomes Luna Ava Crawford." Adrian sat like a king, his gaze pinning her, dark, feral, thrumming with raw power. "If wolves can't accept Omegas... if we can't accept strong females... then our kind is already extinct." Ava didn't blink. Stubborn fire blazed behind her eyes as she slid her hand into his. "I'll marry you." Can Ava shatter the pack's iron hierarchy and prove an Omega can rule? When Damon crashes to his knees in regret, and Adrian offers an alliance even deeper than marriage... what choice will she make?”