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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 · Integral
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Preparations for the Welcome Ceremony

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

[Emily's P.O.V.]

When I heard that Edward had brought his mate back, I felt like I was going to explode.

How could I have been so stupid to let that woman walk through the door and past me just like that?

I had fought off many women who came after Edward. Why would this woman be any different? Who cared about mates? One look at her innocent little face and anyone could tell that she was a sl*t. I was the future Luna of Sunset Pack - my father was a meritorious member of the group after all. This woman would regret the day she met me.

I made a phone call and the information I received almost made my teeth fall out of my mouth. I had no idea that my opponent would be so vulnerable. I couldn't wait to see her fall.

[Rose's P.O.V.]

Since that night, I've spent most of the last two days in my bedroom, except for going downstairs for dinner. Edward and I talked and kissed as if we regretted being away from each other for the past eight years.