The Rejected Luna Is the Hidden Heiress

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rs. And you give u

hed the che

lled stepmother. The way she looked at me was as if she

and slowly tore it i

ou

able and looked straight into her eyes. "If you want to buy my inher

ce instantly

u speak to m

pending my father's money." I leaned back

legs of her chair scraping acro

ind her. He had blond hair, sharply defined features

d arrogantly. "I'm L

y drew out the

hild." I looked at him. "

nished from

ega who can't even shift. What right does she have to lead the Crawford pack? Her

mes

and looked

llars? The mess you're desperate to seize, even

s lips t

e. His Beta aura press

lpha blood. And Lucas wasn't e

d to challe

the heir." I didn't look awa

ok a ste

pid. Do you really think you'll b

ink about what you'll tell the pack

's face

and in your way! She's an orphan, and she'

ds dressed in black poured out

't ste

against my eardrums, but I fo

epped in front of me. His

e shouted. "Miss Crawford is

f the way,

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