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Claimed by My Ex's Best Friend

Claimed by My Ex's Best Friend

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 2102    |    Released on: Today at 01:35

a's

ermoon Alpha's daughter. Now, I'm not

my people cut down around me, the blood running in rivers. It broke somethi

erful, handsome Alpha of the Blackmoon Pack. He saved me

e only things waiting for me are dirty water and insults, each one hitting me li

fell because I'm cursed. After that, the cruelty on

e endured any of it

friend's pack. The Alpha of Bloodmoon, Ronan Thorne, has been Damon's closest friend since they were boys. He's gorgeous, no she-wolf in the allianc

e nothing to do with him. D

ll for it on my account. I couldn't be a burden to him too. All I could do was keep my

sometimes bringing flowers or my favorite dessert. In an instant, all the pain and rese

He said I was too precious, that he wanted to wait until the pack climbed to first pl

pack would respect me again, even the ones who hat

need to focus on the floor under my f

ees and rubbed my

ne lift a finger to help me. The air in the room was hot and stifling, sweat beading on my forehead, the shirt on my back soaked through and clin

as I could, then get dinner ready for the pack. Damon had

out, and was about to wipe down the final section

ri

ung straight

rumpled to the floor, and Donna was on me i

er nails digging into my scalp. "You think you're a real Luna? You can't even gi

to keep from crying out. If I stayed qui

n he was, he never once stood u

I said, defending m

Everyone saw it." Donna yanked my hair and shoved me down. My

didn't even touch the rag," a maid chimed in, making sure every ear

nable to hold back. "I was eating breakfast. Two

. "I'm only telli

"And this was supposed to be a three-

ow, take a shirt to Damon. He's negotiating with Alphas from t

n ironed white sh

out through the manor gates. Maybe I could steal a moment in

ere staying at a hotel tonight, and we'd never sp

was Lan

e chandelier in the lobby while he promised to hand it over to me the day I came of age. Four

to the lobby of Lane Hot

the revolving doors my father had once hoisted me onto his shoulders so I could watch the snow falling

, my knees st

of Damon's suite. It was half open, and a

." My pul

doorway and looked

breath. A she-wolf knelt between his legs, her hair spilling o

cross my face. "Damon, that poor Omega hasn't let you touch her in four

d. "Where could she even go? Her father's pack is a pile of

mach t

"So why not just reject her? An Ome

" Damon was losing patience. "You'v

en let out a shameless moan.

alms, and blood welled

t. I shoved the door open hard, and

my father to save her life. After the pack fell, I'd gone out of my way to ask Damon to lo

n't believe

threatening to spill an

auling up his pants in a pan

oared. "Alpha Damon, why don't you tell me

r so slick you slipped and f

of pressure, he needs to let off steam. Besides, when you were rescued that day..

e a punch to the chest

found me seven years ago, half-dressed. But that wasn't the truth at all. I clo

en years, the man whose mark I carried on my neck. My father had told me n

. I wouldn't fall apart here. My mother had told me, too, that when s

y floor in this pack. Every inch of my body had b

" I roared. "I want t

like watching a Barbie dol

ould understand! You gave your virginity to those rogues, and Alpha Damon st

nissa, remember this. Traito

presence erupting in a blast that crushed down on me unti

ain ripped from the mark on the side of my neck, as if my wol

rom me and you're a rogue. Every pack on the West Coast answers

nd off. "We'll

cted me. He never needed to. An Omega Luna was no obst

o'd already survived the annihilation of her pack

tood in the lobby of Lane Hotel. The chandelier ov

another woman unde

ck from you. Brick by brick, along

his best friend, the Alpha of the strongest pack

rom the very first time he laid eyes on

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“I was once the cherished princess of the strongest pack, until I lost everything in a single night. My mate, Damon Gray, the Alpha heir of the Bloodmoon Pack, claimed both me and what remained of my pack. For years I endured their cruelty in silence: scrubbing floors, washing clothes, cooking meals, and serving as his mother's personal punching bag whenever she was in a foul mood. All because I'm an Omega... and I failed to give him an heir. On our third wedding anniversary, I finally worked up the courage to tell my husband how I truly felt. The moment I opened the door, my world collapsed. There he was, my powerful Alpha husband, fucking my personal maid, my best friend. I rejected him. But a dominant Alpha like Damon doesn't accept rejection. It was already too late. When I stood before him bearing his best brother's mark, he completely fell apart. "Your tears mean nothing, Damon. It's time to move on." I threw the exact words he once said to me right back in his face. Then Ronan Thorne, the Alpha of the most powerful pack, stepped forward, pulled me into his arms, and carried me to his bed. "I need to punish you," he growled, voice low and dangerous. "You stared at another man for three whole seconds." Before I could respond, he spread my legs, buried his head between them, and the room burned with heat. Now my ex-husband is desperately trying to win me back, while this ruthless Alpha tightens his possessive grip. And the buried truth behind my pack's destruction is finally rising to the surface. What choice will Aria make?”