Claimed as the Ruthless Alpha's Fake Luna

Chapter 3

Word Count: 1076 | Released on: 16/09/2026

phin

fore I could stop i

t softly, like a reque

had, I was fresh out of obedience. "And why should

he man whose bed you shared last night. And because you are my Mate." He said the word 'Mat

his casual mention of it made me flinch. "Tha

And your presence... it helps me." He didn't elaborate,

lue eyes walked in. She radiated an authority that rivaled Damien's. She was foll

d to toe. For a long moment, she said nothing. Then, slowly, she spoke. "So the rumors are true-the Fos

into a satisfied smile. "Very

Damien's voic

rvive it. But you didn't just keep him alive-you kept him breathing until dawn." She paused, and somethin

cted. "My name is not Salvation. My name is Seraphina Fo

e laughed, low. "Found an eagle in a phoenix nest." She turned to Damien, her voice dropping bu

y own-the primal pull of the mate bond warring against someth

is far because you understand something better than anyone in this room: what you need is far more

Silence flooded

urse made him need me. For the first time since I walked into that ballroom last n

Hayden required power. Reclaiming my mother's legacy required resources. This tormented Alpha wa

wants you to claim me. You need me to soothe whateve

ssion unreadable but int

e audacity of my own plan. "I won't be claimed

r a Mating," I said, my v

A slow, dangerous smile touched his lips.

atisfy your pack, and a remedy for your curse.

tractual Mating." A purely transactional bond was almost unheard of,

Pack and a... personal pain reliever. We

is voice a purr that sent shivers down my spine

ll use its full commercial power to crush the Price Pack's

recover certain lo

prize, but I didn'

r something. I met his gaze without flinching

of his mouth curled into a cynical, mocking smile. He saw m

ce dripping with obvious contempt. "

ght my ambition was that small. Th

, using his title to remind him o

own, his lips brushing my ear. "You have no idea what you're ask

" I whispered back,

in his eyes. "Have your lawyer contact m

away, dism

s back, a final act of defi

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Claimed as the Ruthless Alpha's Fake Luna

George B Werewolf

“At my own engagement party, my Alpha father handed me over to Hayden Price like a cheap commodity to seal a pack alliance. But just an hour later, I caught my fiancé pinning my conniving stepsister against a velvet sofa in a private lounge, their clothes completely disheveled. When I walked in, they didn't even look guilty. Isabelle pulled him down for another wet kiss and gave me a triumphant smirk, while Hayden actually frowned and accused me of having no manners. I was supposed to be the perfect, docile she-wolf, the wolfless embarrassment of the Foster Pack who should just accept her miserable fate. Instead, I walked straight back to the grand ballroom and publicly rejected him in front of hundreds of staring pack members. My father roared in absolute rage, but I just dropped the diamond ring and walked out into the cold night. I thought I had finally escaped my cage, only to immediately stumble into the den of a much more dangerous beast. Damien Sinclair, the most ruthless and powerful Alpha in the territories, grabbed me in a dark corridor, burning with a cursed, violent heat. To my absolute shock, the inner wolf that had been silent for all my twenty-one years suddenly howled, claiming this terrifying stranger as my Fated Mate. The next morning, he looked at me with icy authority, clearly expecting me to run away or beg for a payout. Instead, I calmly slid a marriage contract across his polished desk. "I'll play the part of your Luna and soothe your curse," I told him, meeting his predatory gaze. "In return, you will help me completely bankrupt my ex-fiancé." This time, I was done being a pawn.”