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The Regent Alpha's Secret Heir Chose Me as Luna

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 897    |    Released on: 03/11/2026

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throat in the square. Felix's sword froze mid-swing above my shoulde

blackened steel armor with silver-alloy studs poured into the squar

a crimson dire wolf. It was the most feared emblem across th

ing werewolves in the square weak in the knees. Down the wide path they cleared, a burly officer pushed a hea

ance that pressed down on everyone's chests like a mountain. Lycans were the ancient, supreme rulers above all Alphas, and Gav

leaving only a pair of ice-blue eyes exposed. Those e

lix, dropped to their knees with a heavy thud. Their heads bowed to the dirt, forc

bleeding palms, using the sharp pain to fight off the crus

ke, his low, raspy voice scraping ag

s mud-caked face. "Y-Your Highness! It is this mad lowly woma

t hand, clad in a black leather glove, and the officer behi

ar mixed with thick blood wrapped around my nose, making my heart

u?" he ask

o his eyes, keeping my bre

ngers clamped around my throat like an iron vise, and with a terrifying s

, and my boots kicked in midair. Even as black spots danced in my vision, I dug my f

ie?" His voice droppe

eye, I saw Felix and Bianca staring up with wi

eezing out broken words between his iro

shrank to pinpricks. His tightenin

the stone ground, clutching my bruised neck as I

heelchair, the chill in his voice growing ten times heavier. "If you dare use

feet, and wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth with the b

e in this world except me. Even your royal chief physicians can only watch helpless

e-blue eyes narrowed as he stared at my face, seemingl

houted from his knees, "Your Highness, do not listen to her lies! She is a wolfless piece of

d, his icy gaze slicing across Fel

to bark?" Gavin tapped his index finger once a

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The Regent Alpha's Secret Heir Chose Me as Luna
The Regent Alpha's Secret Heir Chose Me as Luna
“In our werewolf kingdom, a wolfless girl like me is considered the lowest dirt on the ground. My fiancé, the Alpha heir, hung me from the castle walls and whipped me until my wrists bled. Beside him stood my half-sister, crying fake tears while pressing her chest against his arm. "Confess to bedding a wild rogue, and I will spare your pathetic life." He barked the demand, desperate to annul our engagement so he could marry her instead. The entire pack mocked me as a barren waste, laughing as I hung there like a broken puppet. When I finally broke free and returned home, the nightmare only got worse. I found my stepmother and half-sister beating my teenage brother half to death, framing him for stealing my own dead mother's pureblood heirloom. When I stepped in to save him, my biological father, the Pack Alpha, raised an iron-spiked bone whip to strike me down. I didn't understand why my own blood relatives wanted me dead, or why they were so eager to destroy us just because I didn't have an inner wolf. But I was done being their punching bag. I publicly dumped my cheating fiancé, pulled out my deadly silver needles, and prepared to fight my father to the death. Just then, the little starving orphan I had saved in the woods stepped in front of me. With a single glare, he unleashed the terrifying, supreme aura of the royal Lycan bloodline, making my ruthless father drop to his knees in sheer terror.”