The Heiress He Lost, The Woman His Uncle Claimed
What goes on between the ex wife they discarded and the uncle they plotted to kill?
A second chance in love? Or simply a path to take revenge.
Three years ago, Camilla Voss abandoned her billionaire inheritance for love.
Three years later, she walks into her bedroom and finds her husband in bed with her best friend.
Humiliated, blamed for infertility, and discarded the moment another woman becomes pregnant, Camilla finally learns the devastating truth:
She was never the problem.
Her husband was.
So on the same night the Hartford family celebrates their future heir, Camilla serves divorce papers at the dinner table and returns to the powerful family she once betrayed.
But her homecoming comes with a price.
To reclaim her place as the sole heiress of the Voss empire, Camilla must enter a new arranged marriage with a man far more dangerous than her ex husband ever was.
Luca Xavier Milano.
Cold. Ruthless. Sinfully unreadable.
The billionaire owner of Nova Corporations.
And the one man capable of destroying the Hartford family overnight.
There’s just one problem.
Luca isn’t only Nathaniel Hartford’s business rival.
He’s his uncle.
Now the woman they mocked as barren and disposable returns wearing another man’s ring, standing beside an empire powerful enough to bury them all.
And as revenge, desire, and old family secrets collide, Camilla begins to realize her marriage to Luca may not be a contract at all.
It may be the beginning of a war.
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty Three: breakfast on a wet platterCamilla's POV My bed was too big for just one person but Luca's bed was enormous.His faint scent of his cologne clung to the pillows and the second I turned and inhaled it. My eyes fluttered open and I stirred, my body still humming from the night before.I stretched languidly, a small smile playing on my lips as memories immediately flooded back. His hands, his warm mouth and the way he'd claimed every inch of me. It made me blush. Sex with Nathaniel was only ever plain as Jane and never as intense as what I felt yesterday. Naked and unashamed, I slipped out of bed, grabbing his discarded white shirt from the floor and buttoning it just enough to cover the essentials.The hem brushed my thighs as she padded barefoot down the grand staircase.The smell of fresh coffee and warm pastries greeted me before I even reached the dining room where I could tell Luca was. Seated at the head of the long mahogany table. His phone in one hand and a cup of espresso in the other.He looked e
Last Updated: 2026-06-23
Chapter: Chapter twenty Two: intoxicatedCamilla's POV I was definitely not drunk when I said what I said and he was definitely not drunk also as he crossed the threshold first. The air between us thickened with every inch he closed and my breath caught as his gaze locked on mine. His dark and hungry gaze. I could feel the heat radiating from my body as he reached me, one hand sliding to the small of my back and the other tangling in my hair. He pulled me closer and our lips crashed together in a fierce kiss that stole the air from my lungs. His mouth claimed mine and his tongue swept in with a kind of possessiveness that made my knees give way and a low moan escaped my throat. My fingers curled into his shirt, desperate for more, but he broke the kiss just enough to lift me. His strong arms hook under my thighs, spreading my legs apart as he found the nearest wall and pressed my back against it. I reached for him again while his touch sent heat waves to my body, my hands fumbling towards his belt because I needed t
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty: Make her cumLuca's POV Camilla in my words was simply a calm yet untamed force of nature. I had been with needy women, naive women, seductive women, capable women and each of them had one thing in common. They wanted me first. The lust was evident. But Camilla, I could explain hers as ‘need’. Avoiding her might just be the most childish act I have ever done in all my adult years of living. I convinced myself that I had a good reason and that she was drunk and wouldn't remember anything unlike me that lived and now breathed last night. Thoughts of her gasps for air made my pants rigid, the feeling of her skin and the warmth of her insides. The way her walls clamped around me like they never wanted me to let go. Her boobs… Fuck. I combed my fingers through my hair and sighed evenly. I was lusting over my wife. My wife meant for the convenience of our businesses. I went over towards the balcony of my wing after I called in the maids to clear up the broken vase up in my room
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Chapter: Chapter Nineteen: The Morning AfterCamilla's POVThe first thing I noticed was warmth and the second was the absence of it. I opened my eyelids slowly, letting my sight adjust to the sunlight that spilled across the room through the half drawn curtains. And for several seconds I remained completely still before the memory hit. Luca and his big hands and his voice. I swallowed as heat flooded my cheeks. “Oh my God." I buried my face in the pillow and for a brief, horrifying moment I wondered if I had dreamt the entire thing. But then I shifted and the soreness cleared everything up immediately. Luca and I had sex. And it was the best since Nathaniel's. Not that any of the sex Nathaniel and I had were memorable. On that thought. I sat upright, clearly noticing how silent the room was, no sound from the bathroom and no movement whatsoever.A strange feeling settled in my stomach. Was I perhaps abandoned?I glanced at the table clock and it read eight-thirty in the morning. What went on last night was mutual,
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Chapter: Chapter Nineteen: Sated moansCamilla's POV We didn't leave until they finalized everything and produced accurate documents where it was clear that Nathaniel would pay for extra damages.To convince the public how much we loved each other, we came out of the office by evening holding hands as we got into the car together.I felt extremely good about myself, like I had gotten the validation I needed to inwardly convince myself that I was more than what the Hartfords made me feel. Like a baby producing machine and nothing more. Though Luca hadn't said a word since we got home other than the short business calls he made every ten minutes. I took off my blazer the second I got home and unbuttoned the first buttons, kicked off my heels and strode over to the barI stood in front of the wine rack for a moment.“What do you think about a mini celebration?" Luca, who had already started to make his way upstairs, paused. I selected a bottle of red wine and reached for two glasses. Before returning back to the main s
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Chapter: Chapter Eighteen: The Missing PieceCamilla's POVI woke up to the sound of the gates opening for Luca to leave for the big meeting with Nathaniel.I glanced back at the clock. 7:12 AM.I stared at the ceiling longer than usual. I wasn't leaving for the office today because after that heart to heart confession about his brother, he convinced me to stay back at home.My thoughts suddenly drifted to how hard it must be for him, blaming himself for his brother's death when it was caused by someone else…I sighed, then put those thoughts to rest. There were more pressing things to deal with, like what happened yesterday. I climbed down from my bed, slipped my feet into the comfy slippers and rose up, stretching slightly. My thoughts lingered on the lawyers they were going to have today. The sudden urge to reach for my phone and feed my brain with the loads of what the internet had to say on this. At that exact moment, my phone rang. I narrowed my gaze towards it and it was my father. Letting out a small sigh, I to
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The Broken Luna, Reborn
You don't belong here," he said coldly and dismissively “you barely belong in your own pack. What made you think you deserve to step into mine"
I tried to reach for his arm but he glared at it and I retreated slowly.
“Killian… What's going on? You said I belonged with you…”
" That was before I realized what you really are..”
Now he leaned closer, voice lowering to a cruel whisper.
“An orphaned nobody clinging to a mate bond because you have nothing else to live for. Did you even think that I wanted someone like you?”
Ayla spent her life overlooked in her pack, fighting for a place that was never truly hers.
On the night she finally turns eighteen, everything changes—her first shift, a breathtaking Alpha who claims her, and a future that suddenly feels possible.
Until she is rejected unknowingly by her mate's twin.
Heartbroken and betrayed, Ayla flees into the human world and builds a new identity far from the pain she left behind. For years, she believes she has finally escaped her past.
But the past has not forgotten her.
A message arrives.
A warning follows.
And the life Ayla built begins to unravel piece by piece.
When destiny circles back she must embrace her true identity but not as Ayla Rowan or Elara Ross but as someone more powerful.
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Chapter: Chapter One-hundred Seventy Nine: shadowsAyla's POVI interlocked our fingers while basking myself in how quiet and peaceful our room was.Moonlight spilled through the curtains, covering the walls of our bedroom with silver rays. Beside me, Killian rested against the headboard, one arm wrapped securely around my waist as he reached for my back and traced absent circles against my skin.A smile tugged at my lips as I felt him press his nose into my hair and inhale. I tilted my head up in return and pressed a soft kiss against his lips that he smiled into. I could hear the rhyming rhythm of our bond beating as one, which served as the most reassuring thing between us. “Most of the time, I wish I could tell what's going on in your head." He interrupted my thoughts. “You. Most of the time." I shrugged. “Aw really" he raised a brow at me. I rolled my eyes lightly. “Why? You don't believe me?" Tightened his grip around my waist. “I have to. You're my wife." I could have said something else as a comeback but then I decide
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Chapter: Chapter One-Hundred Seventy Eight: Together.6 SIX YEARS LATERBLOOD MOON PACK Ayla's finial povSoft morning light slipped through the tall windows and stretched across the room and onto the bed we laid on.I stirred beneath it and for a moment, I didn't open my eyes, I simply breathed, letting the warmth settle against my skin, letting the stillness exist without interruption. I could never get tired of this. Of peace. Everytime it hit, it was still a strange thing, something I hadn't fully learned how to trust yet. But thoughts like this lasted only for a millisecond. Beside me, Killian shifted, a vivid proof that peace could last. He wasn't awake fully but just enough to feel me, I felt his arms tighten around my waist, pulling me closer as though even in sleep, he refused to let distance exist between us. I loved it. Smiling faintly, my eyes opened slowly and I turned slightly in his arms, studying his face and sharp lines that had softened by sleep. Or so I thought. His eyes blinked slowly, forming a small smile
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Chapter: Chapter One-Hundred Seventy Seven: Poison IvyThird person's pov SIX YEARS LATERSEATTLE. Seattle had gotten used to luxurious Lara having Clara as its owner, especially if it was now one of the biggest fashion industries in the whole of Asia and America. The scandal about Isabel had died down, everyone believed Aiden had travelled to move on, though his mother constantly protested, she died three years back from overdose. The world had believed, Elara Voss left everything behind to start a new life in a place away from the drama.And Clara?Blond hair tied up into a neat bun, her three piece suit clinging to her body, making her look more formal than ever. She adjusted to this, she became the leader of a global company, something she never knew she could do without Ayla. She leaned back slightly in her chair, gaze drifting towards the window by her side, the city stretched endlessly below and it was such a wonder how easily things could quickly die down, like it never existed. No one ever knew werewolves existed and onc
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Chapter: Chapter One-Hundred Seventy Six: A Silver LightThird person's pov The sky had begun to darken, Killian was no match for the Darkforce who had sapped energy from Ayla. The Darkforce sent an unseen force again that sent him crashing against a fallen trunk and a sharp cry ripping from his throat. It hovered above him as he groaned in pain. Killian coughed, trying to push himself up with one elbow. “Such defiance, from something so fragile…” he moved and wrapped a hand around his neck, squeezing until he couldn't breath, until he was at the verge of passing out. “Vorath!!" The voice cut through the air and the Darkforce stilled. It slowly turned to Ivy who was standing at the edge of the clearing, with hair silver and eyes glowing white. Her body was marked with ancient glowing sigils and spells with her hands slightly held up.Magic curled around her fingers like it was a living thing, making her more ethereal to look at. "I've been waiting for you.” She said calmly. The Darkforce shifted with interest. "Finally a moon v
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Chapter: Chapter One-Hundred Seventy Five: A Brother That Never Was.Third person's pov When he got close, she moved first. Nyx controlled her but this was Ayla and before Kallum could strike back she hit hard.As pressure built underneath her skin, she immediately slammed into him, Kallum's body jerked as the force hit drove him further into the ground. He gritted his teeth, hands digging into the earth as he pushed himself back. And though he could fight back, he refrained and merely watched as Ayla poured all her energy into knocking him out.Finally bored of watching her, he never rose up when he crashed to the ground and as she held him against one of the trees, something shifted and her breath hitched, her grip faltered slightly and for a second her strength wavered. A smile crepted up his lips. “You're running out," he rasped. Ayla's jaw tightened as she pressed him against the tree. " No.”But her body betrayed her, she indeed was running out, every strike and pull and every second she held him down, it took somehow from her in return.
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Chapter: Chapter One-Hundred Seventy Four: The last strawAyla's povThe corridor blurred past me as I raced from the dungeons and to the room Killian was kept in. A million thoughts filled my head and gruesome images of what Kallum could have done if he got there first I pushed the door immediately, not bothering to knock. “Ivy…”She stood there, at the center, with books scattered across the table and sigils half drawn in the air. I could tell her expression had been tight with concentration before I stormed in. "Did you find who you were looking for?” She asked, her brows slightly knitted together. I glanced at Killain's direction and a wave of relief washed through me. He was seated upright staring at me like I was a lunatic. "What happened?” I took in air and breathed it out. " He's gone.” Ivy's brow arched like she could already guess what I mean but didn't want to bring herself to believe it. "Who is gone?” She asked as silence followed. “Kallum," I said, “he escaped, one of the guards came to tell me" Ivy's hands droppe
Last Updated: 2026-04-10
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