Betrayed By My Alpha: The Ghost Luna's Revenge

Chapter 2

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chest. I collapsed onto my bed, the sobs I'd been holding back finally breaking free. Vick

pered, sitting beside me and

a toxic mix of grief, rage, and humiliation. "

roked my hair, her touch the o

ed my clenched fist. The broken gems and the snapped chain lay in my palm, the sharp

red, my voice raw. "She wanted to

. "Marley is not just a pretty face, Debra. S

door was slammed open

ith rage. He wasn't alone. Marley was behind him, pee

dare you cause such a spectacle and disrespect my Luna in front o

ekiel. The name felt as

ck, scrambling to my feet. "She had her s

sympathy in it. His eyes landed on the broken pieces in my hand, and he scoffed.

was a slap in the fac

I whispered, my heart shatter

her the respect she is due, or you will face the consequences.

Logan, dear, don't be so harsh," she said, her voice dripping with

was more sickening

face hard as stone. "You are confined to your rooms until I decide otherwise.

f I were a stranger, a problem to be managed. Ivy

st nodded, my throat

left, pulling the door closed behind him. He hadn't o

And in doing so,

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Betrayed By My Alpha: The Ghost Luna's Revenge

Liu Jia Werewolf

“I died alone in the medical wing giving birth to our son. "Tell her to calm down and stop the theatrics." Those were the last words my mate, the Alpha, said about me while I bled out. Instead of passing on, my soul was tethered to the packhouse. I was forced to watch my best friend Seraphina seamlessly step into my life, taking my baby and my husband before my body was even cold. To secure her place, she planted my blood-soaked birthing blanket in the woods to frame me for faking my own kidnapping. Ryker swallowed her lies completely. He refused to send a search party, telling the entire pack my disappearance was just a pathetic plea for attention and money. As a helpless ghost, I watched Seraphina brainwash my one-year-old son into calling her his mother and teach him to joyfully trample my beloved garden. "Bad mommy ran away. Don't love Kaelen." Hearing my own child parrot those venomous words was a dagger to my soul. Whenever anyone questioned my absence, Ryker fiercely defended her, dismissing the desperate warnings of my loyal friends and his own elders. The man I loved and died for treated my memory like a malicious joke, grateful for an excuse to replace me while living with my murderer. But when Seraphina's mask finally slipped, and the horrifying truth of my death crashed down on him, it was far too late. Seeing him crumble in agonizing regret brought me no comfort. I no longer wanted his love or his desperate apologies. Now, I only wanted his absolute ruin.”