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

　　I looked over at the masked man angrily. I was desperately trying to get myself to move, but I couldn't get past the medication's influence. The veins all over my body were bulging from the effort. My clothes quickly became wet from my sweat.


　　The fire around me grew bigger and bigger. My anger turned to pure sorrow.


　　I can't die like this. I can't die being called a Monster. I have to save Logan.


　　Just as I began to get desperate, a white wolf rushed up to the platform. He ran full pelt toward me and started batting the firewood away from me and into the crowd. The audience began to scatter and trample out the fire. The temperature around me finally began to drop.


　　He stood in front of me and roared at the people below him. "She is my daughter. I won't let anyone hurt her again!"


　　I caught sight of his burnt paw and finally let myself cry. The tears flowed over the wounds on my face making them sting.


CHAPTER 50 A Lycan?