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The Broken Luna's Second Chance With The Ruthless Lycan

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 771    |    Released on: Today at 14:16

lia

wed the whole sho

he carriage door, and I watched his face drain - the smirk

ctually stumbled back a step, drop

aist-deep in the shallows - alive, dripping, staring straight at her - the innocent

d her feathered fan in the mud. "How does a wolfles

rift across every stunned aristocrat, cold enough to

what pride always

t drown, so drag yourself out this instant! Do you have any idea what

man who had watched m

atitude as I once would have, I treaded water

e lake like a sharp blade. "Lord Tate, my name is

mid wolfless orphan, insulting the

ed on the silver hilt of his broadswor

e like an actress hearing her cue. "The freezing cold must have damaged her mind! Aurelia,

almost lau

the betrothed who watched me sink beneath the waves without lifting a f

ntimacy on that bank had gone far beyond what cous

back as if the touch burned. "Aurelia! How can y

dive back down and fetch the torn silk caught under your

hands flew b

told forty witnesses ever

through his boots. But men like him never pa

e bellowed over the rising murmur. "Guards! Subdue th

ds started unbuckling t

lake, to the opposite bank. Beyond a towering black-iron fence lay the royal restricted grounds, and behind

arned who sat in that

oded Lycan who held more absolute power than the Alpha King himsel

dger would never, e

n clicked together in

the eye, slowly raised my ri

a single, gracef

lief. Somewhere in the crowd,

led my lun

No mercy.

water, toward the forbidden imperial pavilion and Jacoby-while

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The Broken Luna's Second Chance With The Ruthless Lycan
The Broken Luna's Second Chance With The Ruthless Lycan
“I was sinking to the bottom of the freezing Moon Shadow Lake, the heavy velvet of my dress dragging me down like an iron anchor. Through the distorted ripples, I saw my betrothed, Bridger, and my cousin, Kandace, standing shoulder to shoulder on the shore. Kandace had pushed me in, yet she clung to his chest, crying that I had jumped on purpose to force an early marriage. Bridger looked down at me with cold disgust, his amber Alpha eyes devoid of mercy. "Aurelia, stop your disgusting playing hard to get. When the cold breaks her pride, she will crawl back up." Instead of saving me, he watched me drown while the surrounding nobles laughed, calling a wolfless girl like me a stain on the pack's bloodline. When my loyal maid Sadie begged for my life on her bleeding knees, Bridger kicked her in the ribs and ordered his guards to throw her in the water dungeon. In my past life, I didn't realize their true nature until it was too late. Bridger drained my family's vast wealth, and Kandace tortured me in a dark cell until my dying breath. The freezing water filled my lungs, but it couldn't extinguish the molten hatred burning in my veins. Why did my blind devotion earn me a brutal death, while these treacherous snakes stole my legacy and paraded as righteous nobles? Right at the edge of death, an ancient seal shattered inside my chest, awakening my supreme White Wolf lineage and the Heavenly Healing Realm. I opened my eyes, gripped a poisoned bone needle, and swam straight toward the forbidden imperial pavilion.”