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Synopsis:

Amara hid her beauty since she was young. Her mother told her that her beauty might become her ruin, therefore she wore a mask and hid the scar that her mother had given her. When she met Gerard who accepted her despite her ugliness, she believed he was the man destined for her. 

But her fantasy was mercilessly broken after her lover sold her to an old nobleman for a pouch of gold coins.

She then met Azer, a man working at a bakery. Azer, who strikes her as a mysterious guy who suddenly appeared and invaded her broken heart which she swore to never let be swayed by another again, kept pouring her attention and kindness.

Can Amara trust a man again? Or will she forever cage her heart on the walls she built herself?

But what happens if, along the way of treasuring her newfound love, she learns that the scar she bears isn't just a simple scar, but a mark of a curse? As she gathers and unfolds the hidden and lost memories of her childhood, slowly, her identity is revealed. And so does the mystery surrounding Azer.

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This novel is the next series after the story of Kyden and Mona [Summoned by a Pretend Villainess]. The novels aren't connected, but the world-building is the same. The characters were living in the same world. Check it out too^^

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- superAyan

The Alpha's Cursed Luna

After Azer left the room, he headed to his office and asked the servant he met on the way to call for Tyron and Hansel. The two arrived quickly, sporting sweaty faces and heavy breathing. Azer raised his brow, "What the hell are the two of you doing? Are you making out?"

He casually threw a joke, but their reaction was priceless, which garnered a melodious laugh from his mouth. Hansel slapped his chest and protested, "Your Highness! How could you joke like that?! My wolf hide almost jumped out of my skin from the goosebumps!"

Tyron shook his whole body as if washing away something revolting. "Please don't joke like that, Your Highness! My stomach just churned."

Hansel rolled his eyes at the exaggerated response, "We were in the middle of training."

77. Before the date