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The Sacrificed Luna: Reborn in the Arms of a King

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 811    |    Released on: 23/12/2025

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g. He was adjusting his cufflinks in the mirror, looking too polished for a pa

mastered the art of keeping my hand steady, even whe

abe. Don't

head. It felt lik

d. I went to the garage and uncovered my old motorcycle. I hadn'

s naturally faint-a side effect of my condition-but

the northern woods, but

was a boutique establishment owned by th

s away and moved t

gistics. I knew the shift schedules, the blind spots in the cameras

rvice door. I punched in the code: 0412.

to find him-he would sense me probing. Instead

uffled static. The Bond

still smell

My legs burned, my weak constitution pro

hallway, room 505.

my ear t

ale voice giggled. "You'r

keup, Katia. You n

ti

ck's school counselor. The woman who had been "helping" my s

nder the gap at the bottom of th

was low,

shirtless. Katia was wearing a silk ro

ed, and

and shoulder, the skin was r

ark

mine." An Alpha cannot Mark two females. By Marking her, he was effectively overwri

e bite, smirking. She leaned i

suspect?"

She suspects nothing. She's too busy baking cookies a

Jac

n board," A

dropped t

erday that he wishes you were his mother. He says Alex is em

ay seemed

he boy I had sacrifice

being groomed. He

But I didn't let them fall. I couldn't.

the phone back.

he affair. I had the

brushed against a decorative

the floor, but the ceramic scra

hat?" Katia's v

service," Ant

man who had spent two decades trying not to be noticed. I

nthony's v

ors down, my heart po

s weak. They thou

feeling the jagged s

earn exactly where m

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The Sacrificed Luna: Reborn in the Arms of a King
The Sacrificed Luna: Reborn in the Arms of a King
“They call me the "invisible wife," the domestic servant with a title. For eighteen years, I played the role of the weak, submissive Luna to my Alpha husband, Anthony. But the scent of overripe peaches and another wolf's musk on his custom suit shattered my illusion. He wasn't just cheating; he was popping illegal Bond-Blockers to numb our sacred connection, hiding his betrayal while I catered to his every whim. Desperate for the truth, I tracked him to the Moonlight Hotel. I expected to find him in bed with his mistress, Katia. I didn't expect to hear my own teenage son, Jacob, laughing with them. "Mom is just a human in a wolf's skin," he sneered through the door. "I'm ashamed she's my mother. Katia is what a real Luna looks like." His words cut deeper than any blade. They mocked my lack of scent. They called me a defect. They didn't know the jagged scar on my chest exists because I poured my entire essence into Jacob's dying lungs the night he was born. I became "weak" solely to keep him alive. And this is how they repay me? By plotting to replace me with the woman spending my inheritance? They want a powerful Luna? They're about to get one. I wiped my tears and looked in the mirror, my hazel eyes flashing a blinding, predatory silver. The White Wolf has been dormant for sixteen years, but tonight, at the Pack Gala, she wakes up to hunt.”
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