My birth brought death to my mother, and my father grew to hate me for it, leaving me vulnerable to the abuse of my stepmother and stepsister.

My mere appearance served as a constant reminder to my stepmother of the woman my father once loved the most - my mother. Consumed by jealousy, she relentlessly sought to destroy my life, but will she succeed?

"Sign this contract, become my Luna, and after the contract term ends, you will receive generous rewards and freedom."

"What do I need to do during the contract? Sleep with you?"

"You just need to play the role of my Luna. We will only pretend to be a couple in public, and there's no need for marking each other,"

"It seems arrogance is indeed a common trait among every Alpha,"

"What?"

"Alpha Logan, what makes you think I would readily accept your proposal?" I continued, my voice now laced with a mix of anger and defiance. "Just because I'm a wolf-less unwanted daughter? Or do you think you're so noble and handsome that I should be grateful and accept your offer for a large sum of money?"

"I didn't mean it like that," he stumbled.

I once thought the man who saved me was just an insignificant nobody, but little did I know he was the most ruthless Alpha on the entire continent, responsible for killing his own Mate.

What stunned me was that he wanted me to become his Luna?!

Alpha Logan's Chosen Luna

　　The slash across my chest had disappeared, and the blood oath was compleated. The Elders left one by one, all disappointed. Adam looked at me, his eyes full of pity. "Love has given you a weakness that has led you to this dangerous situation. I hope you can find the real culprit within a month."


　　"Alpha, I hope I can still call you that after a month," Stone said with a nod, giving Cynthia a hateful look before leaving with Adam.


　　The pack warriors took Cynthia to the dungeon, while I headed to the pack hospital to get some medication before rushing to the dungeon to see her.


　　When Cynthia saw me, she forced herself to stand from the chair. "What if I am the culprit and deceive you? What if I used you? My body is abnormal, you shouldn't have vouched for me and then made a blood oath."


　　"You said you're not the culprit, and I believe you," I said as I helped her back onto the chair.


CHAPTER 45 Jane's Death