His Defiant Luna: Awakening The Secret White Wolf

Author: Meng Meng

Chapter 1

Word Count: 1091 | Released on: Today at 14:30

aiting for you downstairs," a sharp

twisted into the silk sheets. I looked down at my hands. The skin was smooth and pale, completely free of IV tubes or the dar

ife - the one gift this defective body had ever given anyo

spered, my heart hamm

ndar display read five years ago to the day-the afternoon of th

e heavy panel, her contempt for me-the disgraced Sherman heiress diagnosed as a wolfless freak without an inner wolf-was

ng weakness, and my knee slammed hard against the nightstand with a dull thud. I

ject their thoughts to communicate telepathically, except for wolfless defects who normally felt only a hollow

of cheap white dresses I used to wear just to imitate Brayden's precious charity case, Dor

n, and looked down at Martha, who stoo

e closet and burn it," I said, m

es best!" Martha raised her voice, staring at me in disbelief as sh

e how to behave?" I took a step forward, letting the ruthle

pressure in my gaze. Her knees buckled, and the steel tray

ening gown delivered to this room. Get out

h hair I had grown out for Brayden. Silver-white locks fell to the carpet. Next, I grabbed the bottles of cheap herbal es

like wildfire. I pushed open the door, ignoring the guards in the hallway who stare

lionaire CEO of Higgins Global, stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, impatiently tugging at his tie. Hear

ou trying to embarrass the Higgins Pack?"

ing his glare head-on. "Compared to bringing a lowborn Rogue

livid, and he strode f

dging his touch. "Don't touch

ho used to beg for his attention had just defied him. "Amira, do not test my

I turned my back on him and walked straig

cing anxiously between me and the furious Alp

ing glance over the driver. The invisible pressure in my voi

e of the glass. As the car rolled out of the estate, I leaned back against the leather seat, mychest rising and fal

arning. "If you dare cause any trouble at the auction, I

cold smile touching my lips as the grand dome of the

s my heel touched the edge of the red carpet, a heavily modified black Hummer screeched to a halt right be

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His Defiant Luna: Awakening The Secret White Wolf

Meng Meng Werewolf

“I was the disgraced, wolfless Luna of the Higgins Pack, despised by everyone for my genetic defect. My husband, Alpha Brayden, openly flaunted his precious charity case, a lowborn Healer named Doreen, while treating me like disposable trash. In my past life, I bled out alone on a cold operating table. My life-saving healing plasma was forcefully cut off and rerouted into Doreen's body just because she needed it. Brayden stood by and let me die, completely indifferent to my agonizing pain as I gasped for air. Because of him, my family's wealth was drained, my reputation was dragged through the mud, and I died a mocked, abandoned freak. I had spent years wearing cheap white dresses and hiding my true scent just to imitate Doreen and beg for his attention. Why did my absolute devotion only earn me a brutal, suffocating death? Opening my eyes, the phantom stench of my own blood still filled my throat. The calendar on the wall read five years ago-the afternoon of the Sacred Spring Auction, the exact starting point of my tragedy. This time, I refused to be his victim. I smashed my cheap perfumes, put on a blood-red gown, and marched straight up to the Alpha who thought he owned me. "I, Amira Sherman, reject you, Brayden Higgins, as my mate." With a ten-billion-dollar bid and the most terrifying Lycan warlord at my side, it was time to tear their pride to pieces.”