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The Regent Alpha's Secret Heir Chose Me as Luna

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 918    |    Released on: 03/11/2026

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cating wave of Alpha fury exploded across the square

ing down and crushing the solid black-iron armrests into twisted scrap me

r the entire wilderness apart stone by s

riders assigned to escort me hesitated, but Gavin's next command sent every rider, including them, thundering out. Without sparing me another

middle of the square, I frown

I took the reins of the black warhorse left beside me. Instead of riding with my torn wrists, I led

, a dark stretch of woods where few pack members traveled. My boots crunched ove

sharp, restless snort. It planted its hooves in the dirt, re

shes ahead. A gust of cold wind blew past, carrying a fo

cast-out werewolves who had lost their pac

and a rough, gravelly laugh echoed

ll definitely fetch us a fat bag of gold coins," a burly rogue with a

Inside the tied sack, something small was squi

n their yellow eyes landed on me standing alone wit

a pretty little beauty walked right up to our blades," the one-eyed rogu

n sleeve, my fingers slipping three thick, silver-coated combat needles between my k

and get lost,

r a second before burstin

pid? Come here, let your grandpa

a vicious grin, his rusted machete swinging do

e iron blade slice past my ear. With a flick of my wrist, I drove a silver-coat

ands flying up to clutch his neck as his heavy body crashed face-first ont

' faces vanished. Staring at their dead

using si

his knife, turned tail, an

t twice, sending two silver-coated needl

s of their backs. Both rogues let out short screams and collapsed into the

ck out, wiped the blood clean on their rough shirts, and

e, followed by a shallow,

g the mouth of the sack. Peeling back the rough burlap, I found a

re squeezed shut, his small face was a ghostly gr

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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.”