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She was an omega everyone could bully—a wolf without a wolf. In her pack, Penelope lived a life worse than a servant, clinging to the naive hope that some chivalrous savior would descend from the heavens. What she never realized was that her true protector had been beside her all along.

At her debut ball, fate dealt her a cruel joke: her destined Mate turned out to be the same man idolized by millions—a man whose touch promised ruin. Giddy with euphoria, she raced toward what she believed was her fairytale ending, only to plummet into an abyss of betrayal.

When courage finally spurred her to act, it cost her everything—even her memories. Years later, a man claiming to be her Mate reentered her life, his devotion unwavering… until her past resurfaced, revealing him as Austin, her stepbrother—a man who’d coveted her from the shadows.

Now torn between the dream lover who shattered her and the liar who remade her, Penelope faces an impossible choice:

Whose hand will she take?

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[Excerpt]

"Penelope Woods."

"Ah... Yes?" My breath hitched as wetness pooled under his touch.

"Do you want to be my Luna?"

"...Yes..."

"Such a good girl." Zayn's lips brushed my ear as he whispered coldly, "But you don't have a wolf."

The contrast was jarring—our bodies so close, our movements so intimate, yet his words were like ice, draining all warmth from me in an instant. I was frozen, unable to move.

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CONTENT WARNING: This experimental narrative contains graphic depictions of violence, bloodshed, and explicit sexual content. Viewer discretion is advised.

HER POSSESSIVE MATE

Matilda and I shared an unspoken understanding - when midnight fell, our operation would begin.

After dinner, I returned to the penthouse to spend some time playing with Orion and Joanna. Fortunately, Austin was exhausted and had been sleeping the entire time, sparing me from having to face him directly again.

When the dead of night arrived and I saw the two children nestled soundly asleep beside Austin, I quietly slipped out of the room and made my way to the elevator.

The elevator doors had barely open in front of me when one of Austin's ever-present security team materialized from the shadows. "Miss Woods," he said, blocking the control panel with his body, "it's quite late. Mr Woods gave strict instructions—"

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