FAZER LOGINIn the courtroom, Lisa confessed everything through a flood of tears."I… I was just jealous of the Luna," Lisa wept, gasping for breath. "She was so noble, so beautiful. Why did she get to have everything, while I had nothing?""And so you switched the two infants?" the judge asked grimly."Yes!" Lisa wailed. "While the Luna was weak from childbirth, I secretly swapped them. I wanted my daughter to live the life of a princess, and I wanted that high-and-mighty woman to know the pain of losing a child!"My mother, sitting beside me, trembled with a rage that had been buried for two decades.Such a petty, baseless jealousy had cost her and her daughter so many years.I gently put my arm around her, swallowing the tears that threatened to fall.No matter what, I had survived those lonely years.The truth, hidden for two decades, was finally out."I've told you everything! Please, let me go see my daughter!" Lisa begged from the floor. "I just want to see her one last time!"The judge gra
The next day, Seraphina—who was supposed to be awaiting her trial before the pack tribunal—disappeared from her confinement.I wasn't particularly worried when the news reached me. Seraphina was no threat to me now.So I was surprised when she called me."Isadora, you want me dead, don't you? Fine!" Seraphina's voice was hoarse and crazed. "But I'm taking someone with me!"I frowned."I'm at the top of Moonlight Cliff," she said, her voice dropping to a sinister whisper. "And I have your precious Bruce right here with me. Get over here right now, or I'll kill him!"I could hear Bruce groan in pain over the phone. He was clearly being restrained.I was silent for a moment, then let out a small laugh. "Seraphina, I think you've made a mistake.""What do you mean?" she asked, a hint of panic in her voice."Why would you think I'd let you threaten me with Bruce?" I asked, my voice as cold as ice. "He means nothing to me."Then I hung up.On the other end of the line, the dial tone echoed i
The taste of power was addicting, but my real revenge was just getting started.As a warm-up, I set my sights on Bruce's pack.My mother had already quietly pulled all of her investments, but that was just the appetizer.The main course was about to be served."Isadora, the social media analytics are in," my personal assistant, Iris, reported excitedly. "Riding the wave of public opinion, your personal accounts have gained fifteen million followers in three days. Your total is now over thirty million!"I nodded, satisfied. This was exactly as I had planned.The power of public opinion was a formidable weapon.While the entire internet was condemning Bruce as a "Scum Alpha," I cultivated the image of an "Independent Female Alpha Heir," earning the support and admiration of millions.As for Bruce's "heartfelt" public apology, I replied with a single, brutal sentence:"I don't know you. Stay away."My cool, clean break only made the werewolf community admire me more.Bruce's move had been
(Isadora's Perspective)At that moment, I was on my first official date with Julian.To my surprise, he hadn't taken me to a bustling city center or a fancy restaurant. Instead, he drove me to a quiet valley on the outskirts of the city."Where are we?" I asked, looking around. The place felt vaguely familiar.The valley was bathed in moonlight, serene and beautiful. A small lake shimmered in the distance, surrounded by ancient, towering trees. The air was filled with the faint, sweet scent of sweet olive, putting my mind at ease."Moonlight Lake," Julian said, his voice gentle in the night air. "This is where I saw you for the first time."I froze. "The first time you saw me?"Julian nodded, a complex emotion flickering in his eyes. "Eight years ago. You were still in university.""You used to come here alone," he continued. "Whenever someone mocked your background or bullied you, you would come to this lake and cry by yourself."The memories rushed back.It was true. As an orphan in
Bruce scrambled to put out one fire after another.His company's stock continued to tank, several key projects were frozen, and even smaller packs began to distance themselves from the Moonspring Pack.In a matter of days, the business empire he had worked so hard to build was on the verge of collapse.In this desperate situation, the only solution he could think of was to beg Isadora for help.If Isadora just says one word in my defense, this whole crisis will disappear, he thought naively. She's the princess of the Silver Moon Pack now. Her words carry weight.He even began planning how he would appear weak and vulnerable in front of her to win her sympathy.But as he scrolled through more online comments, one post gave him pause:"Men are always so naive, thinking a woman will just follow them around forever like a fool."The words stabbed him like a thorn.The image of Julian reappeared in his mind.That perfect Alpha, who had so much that he lacked.Isadora is so powerful now… doe
(Bruce's Perspective)Late that night, after the gala had ended, Bruce returned alone to the luxury apartment he had once shared with Isadora. The place that was once filled with warmth and love now felt cold and desolate.He opened the door to pitch-black silence.When he flipped on the light, he froze.He'd been with Seraphina for the past few days and hadn't realized the apartment had completely changed.The rooms, once filled with traces of Isadora, were now so empty they looked like they had never been lived in.Her books, her photos, the little decorations she’d carefully arranged—all gone.Only his things remained, looking stark and lonely.A tidal wave of belated panic and regret crashed over him.He frantically searched every corner, desperate to find any trace of her, but found nothing.Until, in the back of the deepest drawer of his desk, his fingers brushed against a forgotten photograph.It was an old photo from eight years ago. The paper was slightly yellowed, but the ima







