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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 · Umum
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237 Chs

He Is the Real Alpha

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

[Rose's P.O.V.]

Once I heard Edward say these words, the tears that I had been struggling to hold back started streaming down my cheeks. But I still did not move. I did not dare to. I simply watched Edward slowly walk to me, his eyes as handsome as ever. Even the curvature of his lips was the same enticing shape.

I could feel his hand gently caress my cheek, helping me wipe away my tears. The texture and familiar warmth of his palm made me choke up.

"Edward, is it really you?" My voice was broken and trembling. I reached out in response to touch him. But I just felt like I was in a daze. I didn't know if all of this was also a dream, just like what I experienced in the bathtub the last time. That had felt so real. What if I touched him and he disappeared? I couldn't bear all of this.

"Dearest, it's me."

He answered my words, then he lowered his head to meet my hand still handing mid-air. I felt as if time had stopped.

"This isn't a dream?"