My Fated Alpha Signed My Death Warrant

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I was an ordinary human who got trapped inside a novel as the Luna of a ruthless Alpha. But for seven years, he never marked me, always prioritizing his adopted sister over my life—a woman who had hated me from the day I first stepped into their world. After a car crash orchestrated by that very sister, I lay bleeding on a hospital bed. My husband rushed in, not to comfort me, but to scold me. "Do not be so theatrical over a few scratches. You are terrifying Selene." In his rush to comfort his completely unharmed sister, he snatched my medical consent form and blindly signed it without reading a single word. He unknowingly authorized a lethal transfusion of Lycan-grade blood for my fragile human veins. As the dark blood tore my organs apart like liquid fire, the healers frantically called him to save my life. But he used his Alpha authority to block the hospital's emergency frequency, too busy renting an entire amusement park to celebrate his sister's safe return. I lay there choking on my own blood, listening to my heart monitor flatline. Why did I spend seven years loving a man who would casually sign my death warrant just to play the hero for a traitor? But he didn't know I had made a deal with a cross-dimensional entity—seven years in his world, one death by his hand, in exchange for my passage home. As my soul left that broken body and I woke up perfectly healthy in my original world, my final gift activated—a dead-man's switch, loaded with every dirty secret they thought they had buried. Now, I was free. And he was about to learn that the fragile human wife he threw away had just detonated a bomb under everything he ever owned.