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The Abused Luna's Comeback

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] She was the most unpopular female wolf in the New Moon Pack, as lowly as a blade of grass. Eight years ago, her mother went missing, her father was killed, and her entire pack was exterminated. Thus, she had been demoted to the lowest servant level by her father's murderer. For eight years, she had been beaten, cursed, and starved, but she kept her identity a secret. This year, she turned eighteen years old. He was the alpha of the largest werewolf pack in all of America and shone like the sun. With his perfectly sculpted face and a tremendous amount of money, no werewolf didn't know his name, and he was the dream lover of every woman. Everything seemed perfect, except for the fact that he didn't have a mate yet. This year, he turned twenty-six years old. What kind of spark or conflict would there be when they meet by chance? “Rose, I can give you everything you want. In exchange, you have to be mine.” “Alpha, the truth is, I'm—” "Oh, Jesus f*cking Christ! Now, you will never escape me, my Luna.

Author qkO7aX · General
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237 Chs

Another Prenatal Check-Up

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

[Edward's P.O.V.]

Despite Rose's nightmare earlier in the night, we managed to sleep well for the rest of it. When I woke up in the morning, she was still in my arms. Her face was flushed pink as her long and curly eyelashes fell like a curtain over her eyes. I couldn't help but kiss her slightly pouted cherry lips.

Her new look was beautiful, but I still preferred her original look. Still, regardless of her appearance, I loved her unconditionally.

By the time we had gotten out of bed, Susanna had already prepared breakfast for us. After we ate, she gave me the address of the hospital. I thanked her and drove my mate to her check-up.

I held Rose's hand in one of mine as my other hand was on the steering wheel. I glanced at her from time to time. I still couldn't get used to her new look. But I had to at least get used to calling her Mona in public, not Rose.

"Babe, do you know the sex of our baby yet?" asked I as I drove.