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The Broken Luna's Revenge: Alpha's Regret

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 844    |    Released on: 26/01/2026

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not from impact, but from the sheer

her chest heaving. But the moment she saw Bryant, her posture co

clutching her stomach. "My baby! B

rewolf hearing is acute; everyone heard her

imson. The colour of an

smell the fear radiating off Kalia which was fear of me

of speed. His hand wrapped around

ked, clawing at his h

ce!" h

nged. It became heavy, crushing,

nee

pha's

he vicinity flinched. For a pack member, disobeying a direct command

dy screamed to obey. To

bled. I locked my legs.

I wh

a wolfless one at that, resisti

ening his grip. "You attack a pre

ged to say. "She's not

-pitched scream. "M

f the terrace. We were on the second floor. Bel

n submission, Charlot

The guests inside were gasping, some murmuring, but no

ryant whispered in my ear.

he l

his face as I fell. There was

ne with a sic

My head slammed against the pavement, and the w

broken, una

ear and mocking. "Oh, thank goodness, Bryant. I

a c

starting to fall, mixing with t

sed m

ke

r this time. It wasn't Jaden.

was

felt like white fire. It didn't heal me instantly-I was still too b

. This time, the Pack hospital. T

average, sharpened. I could hear the nurs

a in the VIP suite," one whispe

irl? The Gl

a's orders. No rapid healing serum

g. The tears didn't co

ned. I expec

shadow fell

ryant. It w

e looked nervous. "Pack

e table and ran, terrified of

h my trembling ha

The screen lit up. A mess

et them break your spirit. The

hat, a file

ideo file. Security foo

wo nights ago. It showed her

and blood trickled dow

off a balcony. They didn't know I was

bout to fir

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The Broken Luna's Revenge: Alpha's Regret
The Broken Luna's Revenge: Alpha's Regret
“I was the anomaly. The Glover heiress who never shifted. To my fated mate, Alpha Bryant, I was lower than an Omega-I was his servant. When his mistress, Kalia, pushed me into the freezing lake, I screamed for him. I felt the mate bond pull, begging him to save me. But Bryant looked right at my flailing body, turned his back, and swam to save the woman who had pushed me. He didn't stop there. To "teach me submission," he locked me in a silver-coated cell that burned my skin like acid, all because Kalia lied about a stomach ache. He watched her burn my dead mother's journals. He let her slap me until I bled. He told me I was a genetic dead end, a defect that needed to be erased. I lay in the dark, my bones broken and my heart shattered, wondering why the Moon Goddess hated me. But she didn't hate me. She was preparing me. Bryant thought he had broken me. He didn't know that the man who pulled me from the water wasn't a rogue, but the Lycan King. And he certainly didn't expect me to walk into his gala, hand in hand with the King, and unleash the power of the White Wolf to burn his entire dynasty to the ground.”
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