The Wolfless Blood Bag's Return: Caught by My Fated Mate

Chapter 5

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ed stall owner, broke free from the guards. His eyes w

om my hand. "It's mine!" h

turned

I was behind him, a sharp strike to the back of his knee sending him sp

ffed him securely and dragged h

Arthur Sterling. His butler tried to wave me a

rthur's wrist. It was faint, thready, and chaotic. His

ms. "An ambulance! We need an ambulance!

ice cutting through their panic. "By th

e, their faces a mixtur

ean? Are you a doctor?

I replied calmly.

herb journal and withdrew a cloth-wrapped bundle. I unrolled it, reveal

y were Moon-Needles, crafted from moonstone, ancient tools of a Healer. T

eedles! The legendary relics of t

or explanations

old Alpha's shirt. My fingers flew over his chest, mapping

perfect precision into a point at the center of his chest. The movement

energy through the needle, coaxing the chaotic g

body was too weak. After just one n

onitor, his eyes wide. The flat-lining he

rabbing the appraiser's arm. "Th

dle, then the third. Each one

o Arthur's pale face. His ragged breat

d stabilized. He took a sharp, sudden breath, and

wave of exhaustion washing o

port me, but I sidestepped his t

voice hoarse. "He need

r" coin back into Bernard

e and awe. The appraiser stammered, "Miss... who...

ve one. They were revered. But a Healer who could use the

to press another card into my han

body through the parting crowd, and dis

st. And I needed to find herbs

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The Wolfless Blood Bag's Return: Caught by My Fated Mate

Serena Light Werewolf

“I was the adopted, wolfless daughter of the Hayes Pack, treated as nothing more than a living blood bag for years. When a precious family heirloom was broken, my adoptive mother immediately accused me of stealing it. My adoptive sister, Hannah, nestled against her Alpha fiancé and cried fake tears to frame me. Cole, the man I had loved for years, looked at me with cold disgust. "Just admit it, Claire. Is this how you repay them?" Even when I pointed out Hannah's perfume residue on the broken pearls, proving she was the real culprit, they didn't care. My adoptive father used his Alpha's Dominion to force me to my knees, demanding I apologize to his precious daughter. They even launched a massive cyberbullying campaign, twisting the truth to paint me as a vicious, envious monster online. My desperate craving for their love turned to ash. I finally realized my years of submissive suffering were just a pathetic joke to them. But they didn't know that their vicious abuse had awakened something terrifying inside me. The soul of an ancient warrior and legendary healer, Shadowfall, had just unlocked in my mind. I packed my meager belongings and walked out of that toxic house without looking back. With my new memories, I easily made five million dollars at the Rogue Market in a single day. Looking at the long string of zeros in my bank account and the hateful messages on my screen, my fingers flew across the keyboard. You want to use the internet to destroy me? I'll show you who the real god is.”