Carved in a Dead Luna's Image
He rescued me from the fighting pits.
An Omega saved by the ruthless Alpha King, Julian.
For eight years, I was his blade. His lover.
At night, he claimed my body, tracing the scars I'd earned in his name.
But he never gave me his final mark.
Everyone said I was his only weakness.
Then he showed me a picture of another woman.
"This is your final mission," he said, a strange madness in his eyes. "You will become her."
"You will seduce my greatest enemy. Become his mate. Make him fall in love with you."
"And then, you will break him."
I looked from the smiling she-wolf in the photo to my own reflection in his cold eyes.
For eight years, when he touched me, he was imagining her.
When he looked at me, he saw her.
He caressed my face, his tone gentle yet cruel.
“Don't be afraid. I've spent eight years carving you into her perfect double.”
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