The Unwanted Luna: Claimed By The True Alpha King

f-less Luna, tolerating my husband's c

t I was

erring our pack's wealth to Hav

, Haven framed me for

ation. He didn't check the tra

arehouse, bound in silver

mate beat me until my ribs shatte

I heard Haven's voice ov

u, Aiden. She doesn't know we drained

t was a theft. They had cannibal

posed to

me in a pool of blood, a power I t

wall and wrote with tr

JECT

ed with a crac

they were b

lize they were

pte

lott

slathered on everything. I wasn't supposed to be here. The East Wing was Aiden

ast piece of her I had left. Aiden had confiscated them duri

of his mahogany desk. No earrings. Instead, a

ansfer A

like a massive corporation bound by blood laws. Assets aren't jus

scanned the legalese unti

e

ent of the Herrera Corporation shares to a seven-year-old b

e next to Leo's name

n He

e right," I whisper

tte Knox-Herrera held no executive power and no inheritance rights. I was a figurehe

n through the heav

he garden, the late afternoon sun

road shoulders straining against his white shirt. He wasn't scowling. He wasn't looki

s smi

eyes flashing with a premature amber glow. Haven sto

dy! Higher!"

dd

as a knife

ped onto the patio, raising a glass of champagne

of drinks. Red wine splashed all

e "Feral Madness" Aiden claimed he couldn't control-the rage

en didn

g a smudge of wine from Leo's che

in, dark circles, a body wasted away by stress

Aiden," I said, my voice crac

olence was a sickness. I thought if I was submissiv

nd Aiden wasn't sick. He was j

," I choked out, tears final