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On the day of the wedding dress fitting, I'm dragged into the fitting room by my fiancé's brother, humiliated, and in pain. I grit my teeth, enduring it, 'Does my innocent brother know you've been played by me?' I've been running for seven years, hoping to escape the nightmare, but I can't seem to shake his grip.

On the day of the wedding dress fitting, I'm dragged into the fitting room by my fiancé's brother, humiliated, and in pain. I grit my teeth, enduring it, 'Does my innocent brother know you've been played by me?' I've been running for seven years, hoping to escape the nightmare, but I can't seem to shake his grip.

Clara discovers she is the Hale family's lost daughter, but rejection and betrayal expose a baby-switching scandal, forcing her to choose love over blood forever.

I have been bound to Ryan Hardin for nine years. He is pureblood, the Alpha of Silverfang Pack. And I… I was chosen as nothing more than a “temporary Luna,” a political pawn to steady the pack’s power. In those nine years, he betrayed me countless times. The first time, on my birthday, he announced that the celebration belonged to another she-wolf he had just met. The second time, I brewed medicine for his injuries, only to be accused by the Elders of bewitching the Alpha. He didn’t defend me—instead, he ordered me to be whipped in front of the entire pack. The third time, I was three months pregnant. He stood there, watching as his childhood sweetheart pushed me down the stone steps. I lost our pup that day. Nine years. Three thousand two hundred nights. I endured his indifference, his humiliation, his contempt. Last night, at the Silverfang Pack’s full-moon feast, he openly entwined his hand with a young Omega’s while I sat abandoned at the far end of the Alpha’s table. Every gaze cut into me—wolves whispering, mocking, savoring the spectacle. It was his 200th betrayal. When the feast ended, Ryan didn’t even look at me. His words were sharper than fangs: “Don’t forget, your Luna title is only temporary.” At dawn, he descended the Alpha’s staircase, his voice cold and commanding as if I were a servant: “Prepare the council’s tea. Now.” I met his gaze without flinching, my voice steady, stripped of all submission. “I’m sorry, Alpha. That is no longer my duty.” He seems to forget—we were never bound by a mark. Ours was an agreement, nothing more. And today marks the third-to-last day before that agreement ends. I gathered the Luna emblem, the wedding ring, and our only wedding photo—and burned them all. In three days, I’ll leave this pack. I will return to the secluded Herbal Academy, reclaim my research. And this time, when I walk away, I will never return.

Orphan Evelyn signed a ten-year contract marriage to billionaire heir James Astor for five million dollars to save her benefactor. A decade of devotion earns only contempt as he rekindles with first love Mia. She divorces him and becomes a global singing star in Vienna. Regret comes too late: Mia ruins the Astors, and Evelyn marries Nathan.

I have been bound to Ryan Hardin for nine years. He is pureblood, the Alpha of Silverfang Pack. And I… I was chosen as nothing more than a “temporary Luna,” a political pawn to steady the pack’s power. In those nine years, he betrayed me countless times. The first time, on my birthday, he announced that the celebration belonged to another she-wolf he had just met. The second time, I brewed medicine for his injuries, only to be accused by the Elders of bewitching the Alpha. He didn’t defend me—instead, he ordered me to be whipped in front of the entire pack. The third time, I was three months pregnant. He stood there, watching as his childhood sweetheart pushed me down the stone steps. I lost our pup that day. Nine years. Three thousand two hundred nights. I endured his indifference, his humiliation, his contempt. Last night, at the Silverfang Pack’s full-moon feast, he openly entwined his hand with a young Omega’s while I sat abandoned at the far end of the Alpha’s table. Every gaze cut into me—wolves whispering, mocking, savoring the spectacle. It was his 200th betrayal. When the feast ended, Ryan didn’t even look at me. His words were sharper than fangs: “Don’t forget, your Luna title is only temporary.” At dawn, he descended the Alpha’s staircase, his voice cold and commanding as if I were a servant: “Prepare the council’s tea. Now.” I met his gaze without flinching, my voice steady, stripped of all submission. “I’m sorry, Alpha. That is no longer my duty.” He seems to forget—we were never bound by a mark. Ours was an agreement, nothing more. And today marks the third-to-last day before that agreement ends. I gathered the Luna emblem, the wedding ring, and our only wedding photo—and burned them all. In three days, I’ll leave this pack. I will return to the secluded Herbal Academy, reclaim my research. And this time, when I walk away, I will never return.

I'm Elian. I loved my Alpha Cassius for ten years. In three years he threatened to reject me 101 times. The first hundred I knelt and begged him to stay, while the pack laughed. The 101st: he gave my mother's keepsake away and forced poison down my throat. That's when I knew he didn't care if I lived. This time, I won't kneel.

Meng Wanning was the principal dancer of the national dance team but becomes disabled after saving Jiang Lyu. Despite his betrayal, she successfully returns to the stage through her own efforts and with the help of Song Qinian.

For three long years, Esme Quinn has endured her husband's cold indifference while he openly cherished another woman. Her desperate attempts to win his heart prove futile when he abandons her to face a family crisis alone, choosing instead to stay by his mistress' side. Just as she finally gathers the strength to leave him, the last thing she expects happens—he comes begging for her to stay.

For three long years, Esme Quinn has endured her husband's cold indifference while he openly cherished another woman. Her desperate attempts to win his heart prove futile when he abandons her to face a family crisis alone, choosing instead to stay by his mistress' side. Just as she finally gathers the strength to leave him, the last thing she expects happens—he comes begging for her to stay.