The Wolfless Luna's Secret Pureblood Heir

Chapter 4

Word Count: 723 | Released on: 13/11/2026

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d stared at the document stamped with the c

itch: Charlize Harris was being appointed as Chief

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s on the desk, leaning f

years of my blood and s

rom my throat, my voi

a aura spilled across the desk, pressing a

his voice dropping an octave. "This

paying off your stepmother's

ing the polite mask

t he owed Esther Harris was the one line

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ecklace I wanted, and then hand

to the desk, refu

y, yanking at his tie as h

. And the transfer is temporary.

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reath, forcing the st

an't be bought

the door. Another second in this

he called out coldly behind me, pointing to where

lvet box off the table without

straight down the back hall to the

es floated in the dim air above

ldy carton of broken lamps. Stepping back into the hallway, I smoothed my jacket and squared my should

ton

pull out of the garage with a screech of tires. A s

t three years, she had always been quiet and compliant, accep

ther and the Elders were satisfied that Charlize was settled,

mating contract was locked in my

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Mo Moqi Werewolf

“For three years, I was the secret, "wolfless" wife of Ashton Harris, the billionaire Alpha. I bled over my drafting table to earn my place as his Chief Design Director, silently carrying his unborn heir. But on our third anniversary, I received an anonymous video. It was my husband, fastening the exact moonstone necklace I wanted around the neck of his foster sister, Charlize. When she returned, Ashton didn't just give her my anniversary gift. He stripped me of my hard-earned director title to feed her vanity, and used his crushing Alpha Command to try and force me to my knees in front of my entire department. At the Full Moon Banquet, he even sat in silence as the Pack Elders ordered me to cut her steak like a lowly servant. But the absolute cruelest blow came during the car ride. Charlize smugly revealed that on my wedding night-when Ashton abandoned me in my bridal bed under the guise of a border riot-he was actually holding her in his arms all night, soothing her through her first shift. My eight years of desperate love were nothing but a pathetic joke. Touching the ultrasound crystal hidden deep in my pocket, the last thread of my devotion completely snapped. "Stop the car right now!" He thought handing me ten percent of the company shares would buy my silent obedience forever. He was about to find out what happens when a defective Luna decides to take her baby and walk away.”