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

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 949    |    Released on: Today at 18:52

ca Kell

n to watch the elite Kelley warriors ride beside us. The fur cloak over

ndow. He glanced back at the ten heavy wagons creaking

d his voice so only I heard. "You di

t laugh. "Brother, this is only the interest. I wi

vants. His face was pale as paper. He watched his vault emptie

le at the nape of my neck pulled my gaze to

hrough swirling snow and the distance between us

inst my skin, making

lvet, I raised my right hand and gave a s

n the blizzard and watched until our convoy passed t

peeked out from taverns and shops, whispering in shock. The disgraced form

ey estate near the royal capital. Grandfather Alford Dickson headed the Council of E

es of the Kelley estate. Servants lined the courtyard in sn

d and opened the door himself, holding ou

wind cut across me. I tightened my fur cloak and looke

olf-head cane. His face bore deep age lines, and his eyes we

ed three paces before him, and bowed my

s rolling into the yard. He let out a low grunt, a

moved to the family vault, then come to my study." His tone was

a shrill honeyed voice

I thought Lord Curtiss cast you out to s

tone pillar. She wore a loud pink dress lined with white fox fur. She hid a smug smile behind

ered face. My eyes narrowed, and

lted my chin upward. "I brought back half of Taylor Castl

ver expected the meek girl s

and forced fake tears, turning to Alford. "A woman rejected by h

a day in a freezing carriage. If listening to this second‑branch daughter y

Hatfie

ind snapped my black cloak around my boots as I watch

e power, hiding behind the facade of a quiet Gamma general. No one

ered hard ins

. From the moment I caught her faint scent of nigh

i

The woman Moon Goddess

croll at Curtiss without sheddi

ing wind. My thumb brushed the cold steel hilt

ds. Do not blame me when I use every me

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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.”