The Wolfless Luna
Seraphina Wilson was born to be a Luna, but fate had other plans. Marked as wolfless, she was betrayed by the two people she trusted most—her younger sister, Zara, and her fiance, Ethan. Their affair had been a secret for years, and when the truth came to light, Seraphina lost everything. Her family turned on her, stripping her of dignity and forcing her into servitude while Ethan proudly took Zara as his bride.
But destiny wasn’t done with Seraphina.
When the formidable Lycan Prince of Arcadia arrives at the Wilson estate with an offer—one that would change her life forever—Seraphina takes a leap of faith. In his kingdom, she finds freedom, strength, and something she never expected: a second chance at love.
Yet, shadows and enemies lurking in the dark refuse to let her go. As danger closes in, Seraphina must decide—will she rise and reclaim her power, or remain the broken woman they tried to make her?
Her fate is no longer in their hands. It never was.
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Chapter: Chapter 72: Please stay.“What did you just call me?” Seraphina’s jaw dropped. For a heartbeat, she thought she had misheard him. Thought the word had slipped from his mouth by accident, like a blade drawn too quickly from its sheath. "Seraphina." The sound of it rang in her ears, loud and merciless. He turned his head slightly, as if studying her reaction, then reached for her hands. His touch was careful. Soft. Almost reverent. The same hands that had once banished her now trembled faintly against her skin. “I have always known you are Seraphina,” he said, smiling slowly. “You did well to conceal your identity, Princess.” Her lashes fluttered. Once. Twice. Her heart slammed so hard against her ribs it felt like it might shatter them. Not in a thousand years had she expected this. Her disguise had been layered with ancient magic. Her scent had been suppressed. Her eye color altered. Her aura dampened until even the most sensitive wolves could not sense her. Yet here he stood. Looking at her like
Last Updated: 2026-01-23
Chapter: Chapter 71: I did not mean to frighten youAlpha Kenzo walked into the great hall wearing a smile.It was the smile of a man who believed the world had finally bent to his will. The smile of victory already tasted on his tongue.Then he saw her.The smile froze.Cracked.Died.Mira’s body lay sprawled across the cold stone floor, limbs stiff, skin drained of life, black hair spread like spilled ink beneath her head.Time stopped.“Oh… behold her alliance,” Seraphina clapped slowly, the sound sharp and cruel in the heavy silence. A frown creased her brow, not of surprise, but of disgust.Alpha Kenzo staggered forward as if struck blind. His knees hit the floor with a dull thud.“What happened to her?” His voice broke as he gathered Mira into his arms, shaking hands cradling her face. “Mira… Mira…”No one answered.No one moved.They only watched him.King Nicolas rose from his knees, his gaze fixed, unreadable, sharp as a drawn blade.Kenzo had entered the hall expecting celebration. Blood. Triumph.He had expected King Nicolas
Last Updated: 2026-01-22
Chapter: Chapter 70: You are allowed to tryThe Wolfless Luna Chapter 70 “Are you surprised?” Seraphina laughed. Her laughter echoed through the great hall, sharp and ringing against stone walls, cutting through the tension like a blade. “No, this can’t be,” Mira shook her head, stepping back. “It’s not possible.” Her breath came uneven, her chest rising too fast, as though her body already sensed what her mind refused to accept. “Oh my darling. It’s very possible,” Seraphina said coolly. “Sweet Indra here, overheard you instructing a maid to put in a powder in my tea.” She paused. The silence stretched, heavy and deliberate, pressing down on everyone present. “The powder you went to get from your dark witch, Barbara,” Seraphina continued. “The dragon powder.” “What?” The word tore out of Mira’s throat. The room shifted. The air itself seemed to tremble. Voices rang in anger and surprise, overlapping, colliding. “Goodness.” “She is so evil.” “You drank from that cup,” Mira stated suddenly, her voice tight. Her
Last Updated: 2026-01-21
Chapter: Chapter 69: I don't care“Barbara…”The name tore itself from Mira’s throat the instant Alexander dragged the dark witch into the royal dining hall.Her breath hitched sharply. Her fingers curled into the fabric of her gown as if gripping it could anchor her to the ground.For a heartbeat, her mind went blank. Then panic rushed in, wild and uncontrollable.No. No, no, no.She had not expected this. Not today. Not here. Not in front of the entire court.How?How did they find her?How did this spiral out of her control so quickly?Barbara looked nothing like the woman Mira had always known. Gone was the sharp chin held high with pride, gone the mocking glint in her eyes. Her wrists were bound with enchanted iron chains that pulsed faintly, suppressing her magic. Her dress was torn, stained with dirt and dried blood. She looked smaller somehow. Broken.“Behold my evidence, Mira.”Seraphina’s voice rang through the hall, cold and steady. It yanked Mira out of her racing thoughts.King Nicolas’s frown deepened
Last Updated: 2026-01-19
Chapter: Chapter 68: I have evidenceDawn crept in faster than Seraphina expected, pale light spilling through towering stained-glass windows and bleeding into the royal dining hall. The long oak table was already filled. Kings, queens, generals, and emissaries from allied realms sat in rigid silence, their presence heavy with anticipation. Today was not a day for pleasantries. Today, they would finalize the counterattack against the vampire clan.Steel goblets clinked softly. Silk robes whispered as bodies shifted. The air smelled of polished wood, burning incense, and restrained hostility.Then Seraphina walked in.Every head turned.She wore sapphire blue, her favorite color. The gown hugged her frame like it had been woven for her alone, shimmering softly beneath the morning light. The color made her pale skin glow and set her silver hair aflame like moonlight poured into silk. She walked with measured steps, her chin lifted, her expression calm but her pulse pounding hard against her ribs.Two seats were empty.On
Last Updated: 2026-01-18
Chapter: Chapter 67: You are coming with meSleep would not come.It clung just out of reach, teasing Seraphina as she turned from one side of the bed to the other. The sheets were tangled around her legs, damp with the restless heat of a body that had known too much tonight. For three long hours, she lay awake, staring into the dark, her thoughts gnawing at her like rats in the walls.She had bathed. Warm water. Lavender oil. Silence.She had done everything right.Still, her mind refused to rest.King Nicolas’s question rose again, sharp and relentless, echoing in her skull.Who are you?His eyes had pinned her in place when he asked it. Not with anger. Not with suspicion alone. But with something far more dangerous. Knowing. The kind that peeled back skin and lies and saw what lived beneath.He had pinned her tight to that tree, unraveling her slowly, like a predator testing unfamiliar prey. Sniffing her. Studying her. As if his body recognized a truth his mind had not yet named.She had felt it then. The shift.Her face mi
Last Updated: 2026-01-18

Dear husband I can live without you
I want a divorce.”
Andy blinked. “Divorce? You’re joking.”
But Anna wasn’t smiling. “No, Andy. I’m done. I won’t share a roof with you and your mistress.”
Andy scoffed. “Be serious, Anna. You can’t live without me. You need me.”
Anna’s smile turned deadly. “Oh, you think so?”
She stepped closer, her voice sharp as a dagger. “Watch me, dear husband. I can live without you.”
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She walked away with nothing—except her pride.
When Anna Roberts discovers her husband has moved his mistress into their home, she makes the boldest decision of her life: divorce. With only her son and her dignity, she steps into an unfamiliar world determined to start over.
Mocked for her weight, underestimated by everyone—including herself—Anna transforms her pain into power. She works, she fights, and she rebuilds. Soon, she’s no longer the woman Andy could belittle… she’s the woman he’ll never deserve again.
But then there’s Gerald Smith.
Her powerful, disciplined boss. The man who never mixes business with pleasure.
Until Anna.
What begins as temptation spirals into something dangerous—something forbidden. Gerald knows one wrong step could ruin them both, but walking away from Anna might destroy him more.
Anna thought her divorce was the end of her story.
But it was only the beginning.
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Chapter: EPILOGUEA YEAR LATER. “I can't believe this is truly happening,” Gerald whispered into Anna's ear, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine as his arms wrapped around her waist from behind. “Me too,” Anna murmured, a smile lighting up her face as she stared at her reflection in the full-length mirror. Her white wedding gown clung to her in all the right places, flowing gracefully to the floor. She felt like a queen, a goddess, a woman who had finally come home to herself. Gerald’s face was a picture of unrestrained joy. His blue eyes shimmered like morning stars piercing through dawn, and Anna felt heat rise to her cheeks. Her heart fluttered, skipping beats like a song with a missing chord. “You look so beautiful,” Gerald said softly, pressing a tender kiss to the nape of her neck. “Thank you,” she whispered, the pink creeping across her cheeks like a sunrise over a calm lake. “Somebody’s blushing…” he teased, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. Anna swatted
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Chapter: Chapter 200: It's over“Holy Mary, mother of God!” A collective gasp tore through the hall.Gerald froze, his legs trembling beneath him. He swayed, almost collapsing. Anna…? Could it really be her? My Anna… alive? His throat tightened, and a lump of disbelief lodged in his chest. Tears blurred the edges of the world. Every nerve in his body screamed at him: Don’t let her go, don’t let her disappear again.Anna’s lips curved into that soft, radiant smile he knew too well, the one that had haunted his dreams for years. Every memory, every longing, came rushing back in a violent, intoxicating wave. Her voice, that warmth, that familiar gentleness… it was all real. She was alive.Penelope’s heels clattered against the marble as she stumbled, frozen in shock. Her eyes widened like a cornered animal. “No… no… this can’t be,” she whispered, shaking her head violently. “Anna… Anna is dead. She… she can’t have survived that fire!”Anna’s chuckle cut through the room, cool and sharp, carrying a weight of satisfactio
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Chapter: Chapter 199: The weapon fashioned against you The next morning, sunlight streamed into Anna’s mansion as she stood before her full-length mirror dressed in a stunning champagne-colored gown. The shinny fabric hugged her curves beautifully, the high slit showing off her gorgeous leg. Her hair was pulled into a sleek ponytail that fell like a golden waterfall down her back.Today was the opening of P and M Jewelry.Today was the day she would rain fire, smoke, and destruction on everyone who had wronged her.She would kill many birds with one stone.“Is everything ready?” she asked her team: her guards and the newly employed tech expert, Fiona.Fiona adjusted her glasses and nodded. “Everything is ready, ma.”“Good.” Anna checked her reflection. The makeup was glamorous yet sharp, giving her the aura of a VIP stepping straight out of a magazine. Confidence radiated from her like heat.Aiden walked in wearing a tiny tuxedo that fit him perfectly. He looked like a miniature gentleman, beautiful and adorable.Anna’s heart softened. Sh
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Chapter: Chapter 198: Such a stupid man Anna stood in front of her entrance doors as the convoy of black cars sped through the open gates like arrows finally reaching their target. Her heart thudded in her chest so hard she could feel the vibration in her fingertips. Cold morning air brushed against her champagne-scented skin, and she exhaled shakily as the tires screeched to a stop.The guards jumped out quickly, coordinated like shadows slipping into place. One of them opened the back door. And the moment Aiden’s little shoes touched the ground, Anna’s knees buckled from the swell of emotion rising inside her.She opened her arms wide, trembling. Tears broke loose from her eyes even before she could stop them. Hot. Fast. Blinding.Aiden blinked around with a deep frown carved into his small face, his eyes darting left and right like a frightened deer. He looked tense, confused, his breathing sharp and quick. His voice was small when he finally spoke, laced with suspicion and fear.“Why did these people kidnap me…?”But th
Last Updated: 2025-11-28
Chapter: Chapter 197: My son is no prisonerThe snowfall had quieted that Saturday morning, leaving the world outside looking like it was wrapped in soft cotton. Everything felt slow and sluggish in Andy Roberts’ house, as though the cold itself had seeped into the walls. Andy made breakfast for the family—toast, eggs, a bit of steak. The smell filled the dining room. Penelope sat quietly, picking at her meal, while Andy tried to shake off the heaviness in his chest. Aiden eventually shuffled downstairs, bundled in his little pajamas, rubbing sleep from his eyes. But he didn’t touch his food. Andy frowned and lowered his fork. “What’s the problem, boy?” Aiden shook his head slowly. His tiny shoulders drooped, and his sad eyes lifted to Andy’s face. “I don’t want to eat,” he murmured. “I want to go to the park.” “What?” Andy’s fork clattered against his plate. Aiden’s lips trembled, and tears welled instantly, shocking both adults. The boy looked like he was about to crumble if anyone breathed wrong. “Alright! Alright, I’l
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Chapter: Chapter 196: Believe meAndy woke up with a throbbing head and a body that felt as if he had been hit by a slow-moving truck. His tongue tasted like rust and cheap alcohol. He blinked hard, forcing his vision to focus on the unfamiliar ceiling above him. The sheets around his waist were tangled, still faintly scented with perfume—sweet, sugary, nothing like Penelope’s floral fragrance.His heart lurched.He jolted upright, eyes darting around the dim room. Empty. The woman from last night was gone. No note. No trace. Not even a goodbye.“Shit,” he muttered under his breath as he checked his phone. The screen lit up—past morning.Panic clawed up his throat.He scrambled off the bed, barely giving himself time to shove on his crumpled clothes. He rushed out, crossed to the bar opposite where he’d abandoned his car, and drove home like a guilty man fleeing a crime scene.---The moment he stepped into the living room, Penelope’s voice sliced through the air.“Where are you coming from?”She sat on the sofa like
Last Updated: 2025-11-28

Entangled with the wrong man
Druscilla Hayes thought heartbreak had a limit.
She was wrong.
On the night of her bachelorette party, she survives a shootout — and is rescued by a dangerously irresistible stranger with mismatched eyes and a criminal smile.
Ivanov Rodriguez is everything she shouldn’t want.
Everything her perfect fiance is not.
But when Druscilla discovers her fiancé’s betrayal, she runs straight into Ivanov’s arms — only to learn too late that she was never more than a pawn in his revenge.
Years later, she’s rebuilt her life, her heart, and her future.
Until fate drags her back into the orbit of the man who once ruined her.
This time, she has nothing left to lose.
Except the truth that could destroy them both
⚠️ WARNING:
This book contains immorality, forbidden desire, dangerous attraction, and morally questionable characters.
If you believe love should always be pure and choices should always be right…
This story is not for you.
Proceed only if you enjoy chaos, passion, and bad decisions.
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Chapter: Chapter 52: I'm not a murder~ DRUSCILLA ~ I couldn’t believe what I’d just heard. My own mother had given Avery poisoned juice. And the worst part? It was true. Every ugly bit of it. If I hadn’t caught her in that restroom with Isaac, legs wrapped around him like he was the last man on earth, I would’ve called the whole thing a lie. But there was no denying it now. The image was burned into my brain. Why him? Out of all the men in this city, why did she pick Isaac to be her dirty little secret? What the hell was so special about that man? My blood ran hot with rage. What she’d done was unforgivable. Avery had lost her baby because of her. Patricia. What a piece of work. A real queen of mischief. I could almost hear the sarcastic clap echoing inside my head. What else do you have hiding up your sleeve, Mom? I turned to Avery, keeping my voice soft even though my insides were screaming. “I have to go now. I’ll come check on you later.” Tears filled her eyes, making them shine under the hospital lights. “Tha
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Chapter: Chapter 51: Work of the devil~ DRUSCILLA ~The stall door creaked open.Isaac stepped out first, hurriedly fixing the collar of his shirt like a man trying to pretend nothing had happened. His hair was slightly disheveled, his breathing uneven. Patricia followed behind him, smoothing down her skirt with trembling hands, her fingers fumbling as if they had suddenly forgotten how to work.Then they saw me.Both of them froze.Their jaws slackened. Their eyes widened like they had just walked straight into a nightmare.For a second, the world tilted.My breath left my lungs so suddenly it felt like someone had punched me square in the chest.My mom.And Isaac.Oh my God.My hand flew to the wall beside me. I gripped it hard for support as the ground beneath my feet threatened to give way.Ivan rushed toward me immediately, his arm wrapping around my waist to steady me.“What the hell is going on?” he groaned, his eyes moving sharply between them and me.My hand lifted slowly, trembling as I pointed at them.I choked
Last Updated: 2026-03-31
Chapter: Chapter 50: Open the door**~ DRUSCILLA ~** **TWO WEEKS LATER**The ballroom gleamed like something out of a fever dream. Crystal chandeliers dripped soft light over white linen tables and towering floral arrangements heavy with white roses and eucalyptus. My name was printed boldly on the welcome banner near the entrance—Druscilla Hayes. Event Planner. Pride swelled warm in my chest. I had pulled this off. Despite everything—the betrayal, the heartbreak, the sheer fucking audacity—I had stayed professional and delivered something beautiful.Hard to believe, wasn’t it? I had planned my traitorous best friend’s engagement party to my ex-boyfriend.“You actually came,” Avery said, her voice pitched high with that fake, sugary excitement the moment Ivan and I stepped through the double doors. She gave Ivan a slow once-over, her glossy lips twitching. “And you brought your gangster with you.”She looked expensive in a sleeveless silver gown that caught every flicker of light, her makeup soft and flawless, hair
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Chapter: Chapter 49: Ruined nowThe private elevator hummed upward, and the second the doors slid open into Ivan’s penthouse, his hand was already at the small of my back—hot, possessive, steering me inside like I belonged to him. Floor-to-ceiling windows framed the glittering Manhattan skyline, but I couldn’t focus on anything except the way my pulse hammered in my throat. I’d teased him for weeks. Tonight he was cashing in every filthy promise he’d ever growled against my ear.“You’ve teased me long enough,” he rasped, lips brushing the shell of my ear, voice low and rough like gravel wrapped in velvet. “Tonight I keep my promise. I’m going to fuck you, ruin you—edge you, break you, fill every hole until you’re a senseless, dripping mess who can’t even think straight.”Heat flooded between my thighs so fast my knees nearly buckled. Before I could answer, he spun me and slammed my back against the cool glass. His mouth crashed down on mine, claiming, devouring, tongue fucking my mouth the way I already knew he plan
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Chapter: Chapter 48: Liar liar~ DRUSCILLA ~Strong arms suddenly locked around my waist from behind, pulling me against a hard chest before I could even scream.“It’s me, Dru,” his deep voice rumbled against my ear, low and rough, stopping my heart mid-beat.I froze.“Tell me, Cillia… where the hell did I go wrong?” Ivan asked, turning me around so I had no choice but to face him.His eyes—those stormy gray eyes I used to drown in—looked wrecked. He’d lost weight. His cheekbones were sharper, his face leaner, like he hadn’t eaten properly in days. The sight of him like that twisted something deep in my chest.Don’t you dare soften, Druscilla. You’re mad at him. Stay mad.“Please, baby… talk to me,” he groaned, his voice cracking just a little. “Why are you avoiding me?”“I’m not avoiding you,” I snapped, my voice rising before I could stop it. “I don’t want to see you anymore. I don’t want to talk to you. I don’t want a goddamn thing to do with you!”The words flew out loud and ugly on that empty street. Ivan’s ha
Last Updated: 2026-03-26
Chapter: Chapter 47: Not leaving without answers~ IVANOV ~It has been one week, four days, twenty four hours and thirty two minutes since I last saw her.Yeah. I counted.Every damn second.Druscilla has not picked up a single call. Not one reply. Not even a dry, cold text to tell me to get lost.Nothing.And that is what is eating me alive.“Calm down, boss,” Pedro said, leaning back like this was nothing. “Maybe she’s just busy with work or something.”I turned my head slowly and shot him a look so sharp it could cut skin.He straightened instantly.“She can’t be that busy,” I said, my voice low but tight, like something was about to snap. “Not to the point where she ignores me completely.”My chest felt heavy. Like someone had their hand wrapped around my heart, squeezing. Not enough to kill me. Just enough to make every breath hurt.“I know her,” I continued, dragging my hand through my hair, pacing the room like a caged animal. “She doesn’t go a single day without talking to me. Not one. And now she just disappears? No explan
Last Updated: 2026-03-25