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Claimed By The War God: The Wolfless Luna's Second Chance

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 920    |    Released on: Today at 18:52

ca Kell

d red wine as I stopped before Curtiss. I said not

the floor, covered in dense ancient runes. At t

stared at the floor, eyes wide. In this world, a rejected she-wolf without

change my mind?" Curtiss sneered. He held his

e was an idiot. "Curtiss, you overestimate yourself. Ca

over my head. My voice carried

, reject you, Curtis

king the bond wounded the soul. Sharp, suffocating pain clamped around my heart, cold

as the rejected party. His face turned gray. He

thing but a penniless Rogue!" he roared

ur acceptance of the vow." I stepped forward

esting near his broadsword. Curtiss had no escape. His shoulders

lor... accept y

archment then vanished. The crushing

ce I woke in this body, a real smile touched my mouth. I tossed

marriage contract, I reclaim what is mine." I pulle

d to his feet. "You will not take

plus half the profits from pack businesses I managed these three years. South Mountain

res on the list. His eyes

se to sign, and I will bring this contract before the Alpha Kin

ss's face. He shot a terrified glance toward Jerrell. If this r

earby steward and scrawled his signature at the bo

to the trembling butler in the corner. "You. Bring ten heavy wa

e defeated Curtiss, then

es and gave a small nod. "General, I w

apple moved once, and his voice droppe

my red dress and walked out of the great ha

the main courtyard, loaded full with iron-b

tched the last chest get locked. The we

nd vibrated under my boots. The roar of warhorse

charged into the courtyard like a steel

man in a fur-lined cloak. His features looked soft,

body pricked at my nose. It was my older brother, Caden Kelley, h

ight to me. His eyes burned with grief and anger

ly, holding my cold hands. "I

eezed his warm hand, and

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Claimed By The War God: The Wolfless Luna's Second Chance
Claimed By The War God: The Wolfless Luna's Second Chance
“I woke up on the freezing wooden planks of a ruined courtyard, memories flooding my brain like ice water. I was no longer a modern special forces agent, but Francesca Kelley, the disgraced, wolfless wife of a Pack Alpha. Before I could even process my new reality, the rotting door was kicked open. My husband's armed guards had come to throw me out into the deadly blizzard. My husband, Curtiss, was holding a grand Bonding Ceremony with his mistress in the main hall right at that moment. They were tearing down my freezing shack just to build a greenhouse for his new Luna. The original owner of this body had literally starved to death in the cold, begging for his love, only to be treated like rotting garbage. When my only loyal maid fell to her knees to beg for my life, they slapped her so hard her lip split open. I looked down at my pale, trembling hands. In this world, a werewolf without an inner wolf was considered lower than dirt, meant to be humiliated and discarded without a second thought. They all assumed I was still the same cowardly punching bag who would cry and accept my fate. "Francesca, pack your rags and get out!" I sneered, twisting my waist and slamming the arrogant servant spine-first into the floorboards. I wasn't going to die in the snow. I was going to crash that wedding, publicly reject the Alpha, and take back every single gold coin of my dowry.”