The Wolfless Blood Bag's Return: Caught by My Fated Mate

Chapter 5

Word Count: 768 | Released on: 18/08/2026

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ed stall owner, broke free from the guards. His eyes w

om my hand. "It's mine!" h

turned

I was behind him, a sharp strike to the back of his knee sending him sp

ffed him securely and dragged h

Arthur Sterling. His butler tried to wave me a

rthur's wrist. It was faint, thready, and chaotic. His

ms. "An ambulance! We need an ambulance!

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e, their faces a mixtur

ean? Are you a doctor?

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herb journal and withdrew a cloth-wrapped bundle. I unrolled it, reveal

y were Moon-Needles, crafted from moonstone, ancient tools of a Healer. T

eedles! The legendary relics of t

or explanations

old Alpha's shirt. My fingers flew over his chest, mapping

perfect precision into a point at the center of his chest. The movement

energy through the needle, coaxing the chaotic g

body was too weak. After just one n

onitor, his eyes wide. The flat-lining he

rabbing the appraiser's arm. "Th

dle, then the third. Each one

o Arthur's pale face. His ragged breat

d stabilized. He took a sharp, sudden breath, and

wave of exhaustion washing o

port me, but I sidestepped his t

voice hoarse. "He need

r" coin back into Bernard

e and awe. The appraiser stammered, "Miss... who...

ve one. They were revered. But a Healer who could use the

to press another card into my han

body through the parting crowd, and dis

st. And I needed to find herbs

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The Wolfless Blood Bag's Return: Caught by My Fated Mate

Serena Light Werewolf

“My family kept me as a blood bag for twenty years. They drained me dry, called me worthless, and threw me out like garbage. They thought I was nothing. They were wrong. I woke up from a coma with a secret no one in this world could comprehend-ten years of brutal training as Shadowfall, the deadliest commander in a realm beyond their imagination. I forged myself into a living weapon. I conquered empires. I mastered ancient healing arts that could raise the dead or kill with a touch. Now I'm back in my weak, ravaged body. My "family" still thinks I'm the pathetic, wolfless orphan they can bully and drain for their precious Omega daughter's blood. They have no idea what's coming. When my adoptive grandmother lunged to slap me, I caught her wrist like a steel trap. When Hannah played the victim on live social media, I crashed her app and made her loyal fans confess they were mindless pigs. When a crook tried to extort me for 300,000 dollars at a herb shop, I slapped down an untraceable black card and paid in full-then watched him crumble. Because I don't beg. I don't cry. I don't negotiate. The most powerful Alpha in the city is hunting me to thank me. The most ancient werewolf bloodline owes me their life. And the family that abused me? They're about to learn that the stray they kicked out isn't just a stray. She's the predator they should have feared. I was their blood supply. Now I'm their worst nightmare. And this is only the beginning.”