Wolf Blood Oath or Open Relationship? Betray Luna, Destroy the Empire - Chapter 1: Chapter 1
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Seven years into the bonding ritual with my Alpha mate, he stopped loving me.
He asked for an open relationship.
He found a young omega she-wolf in the pack, and they were together all the time.
I didn’t cry or rage—I just felt despair.
Until the day I met an Alpha who loved me truly. I fell for him.
I decided to end the bond with Dominic.
But he snapped, his wolf spiraling out of control.
He was the one who’d wanted an open relationship first.
Yet he was also the one kneeling at my feet, begging me not to leave.
“I’ll never ask for an open relationship again! Please come back!”
But I’d already left with my billion-dollar fortune. His empire crumbled.
Today marks the seventh anniversary of my bond with Dominic. Moonlight streams through the window into the room, and the air is filled with the scent of wolves. No matter what, I need to give this anniversary some sense of ceremony. After all, seven years is a threshold - if we can't get past it, perhaps we'll never be able to return to square one.
I spent two hours preparing a table full of his favorite dishes. My wolf senses help me remember his tastes perfectly. After all, when we loved, it was real love.
Back when our relationship was good, we used to cook together, making each other's favorite foods. The wolf would growl softly in my heart, constantly reminding me: "Take care of this person - he is your destined mate."
After all, when we loved, it was real love.
In the good times, we would cook together, making each other's favorite dishes.
Ding dong - a text message arrived from Dominic.
"Not coming home tonight. Have some business to handle. Eat dinner yourself, don't wait for me."
Dominic is probably entangled with his omega mistress today - on our seventh anniversary.
In that case, I'll go find my lover too. I don't need to feel any guilt about it.
Let's play - everyone's happiness is what matters most.
Our seventh anniversary - apparently commemorating how we've both become more liberated.
I called my good friend Lilith and we went to our favorite bar, where the quality of men gets better and better.
Tonight I drank until nearly empty, dizzy with intoxication, yet not a single werewolf could make my heart race.
My standards were admittedly a bit high today.
When paying the bill, I realized I'd done quite a bit of revenge spending. No matter - I used Dominic's card.
Dominic received notification of my spending.
200,000 dollars in one night, just on drinks alone, not counting other expenses.
Dominic's text came immediately after: "Evelyn, do you want to die? 200,000 at a bar in one night - what the hell did you do?"
What's 200,000 in spending? Dominic bought his beloved omega mistress a house.
When he questioned me, I just felt disgusted.
I drank too much tonight, didn't pick a satisfactory male model, and threw up terribly.
Going to the restroom, I happened to run into the Alpha who made my heart race - Darian Vance.
He wore a simple white T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. The simple outfit made his youthful aura even more striking.
My heart pounded.
I didn't even use the restroom - I grabbed him and headed outside.
That night, drunk as I was, the manager kept explaining that this wasn't one of their club's male models, but I didn't hear a word - I only had eyes for Darian.
Lilith wanted to take me home, but I clung to Darian and wouldn't let go.
"Come with me. I have money - I'll give you however much you want."
"Hmm? Please say yes?"
I stuffed a wad of cash into his hands: "Money, for you, all for you. I have money."
Seeing me like this, Lilith just shook her head.
Since she couldn't persuade me, she stopped trying.
The next day I woke up at noon.
He asked for an open relationship.
He found a young omega she-wolf in the pack, and they were together all the time.
I didn’t cry or rage—I just felt despair.
Until the day I met an Alpha who loved me truly. I fell for him.
I decided to end the bond with Dominic.
But he snapped, his wolf spiraling out of control.
He was the one who’d wanted an open relationship first.
Yet he was also the one kneeling at my feet, begging me not to leave.
“I’ll never ask for an open relationship again! Please come back!”
But I’d already left with my billion-dollar fortune. His empire crumbled.
Today marks the seventh anniversary of my bond with Dominic. Moonlight streams through the window into the room, and the air is filled with the scent of wolves. No matter what, I need to give this anniversary some sense of ceremony. After all, seven years is a threshold - if we can't get past it, perhaps we'll never be able to return to square one.
I spent two hours preparing a table full of his favorite dishes. My wolf senses help me remember his tastes perfectly. After all, when we loved, it was real love.
Back when our relationship was good, we used to cook together, making each other's favorite foods. The wolf would growl softly in my heart, constantly reminding me: "Take care of this person - he is your destined mate."
After all, when we loved, it was real love.
In the good times, we would cook together, making each other's favorite dishes.
Ding dong - a text message arrived from Dominic.
"Not coming home tonight. Have some business to handle. Eat dinner yourself, don't wait for me."
Dominic is probably entangled with his omega mistress today - on our seventh anniversary.
In that case, I'll go find my lover too. I don't need to feel any guilt about it.
Let's play - everyone's happiness is what matters most.
Our seventh anniversary - apparently commemorating how we've both become more liberated.
I called my good friend Lilith and we went to our favorite bar, where the quality of men gets better and better.
Tonight I drank until nearly empty, dizzy with intoxication, yet not a single werewolf could make my heart race.
My standards were admittedly a bit high today.
When paying the bill, I realized I'd done quite a bit of revenge spending. No matter - I used Dominic's card.
Dominic received notification of my spending.
200,000 dollars in one night, just on drinks alone, not counting other expenses.
Dominic's text came immediately after: "Evelyn, do you want to die? 200,000 at a bar in one night - what the hell did you do?"
What's 200,000 in spending? Dominic bought his beloved omega mistress a house.
When he questioned me, I just felt disgusted.
I drank too much tonight, didn't pick a satisfactory male model, and threw up terribly.
Going to the restroom, I happened to run into the Alpha who made my heart race - Darian Vance.
He wore a simple white T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. The simple outfit made his youthful aura even more striking.
My heart pounded.
I didn't even use the restroom - I grabbed him and headed outside.
That night, drunk as I was, the manager kept explaining that this wasn't one of their club's male models, but I didn't hear a word - I only had eyes for Darian.
Lilith wanted to take me home, but I clung to Darian and wouldn't let go.
"Come with me. I have money - I'll give you however much you want."
"Hmm? Please say yes?"
I stuffed a wad of cash into his hands: "Money, for you, all for you. I have money."
Seeing me like this, Lilith just shook her head.
Since she couldn't persuade me, she stopped trying.
The next day I woke up at noon.
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