HIS HIDDEN DIAMOND LUNA

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HIS HIDDEN DIAMOND LUNA: Contracted To The Billionaire AlphaBy Aisha S SaniHe bought a fake fiancee to close a billion-dollar deal. He got a true Luna who could own Wall Street.Layla Okoro needs a miracle. Her little sister Zara needs emergency surgery and she is $95,000 short. She has 14 days before the hospital pulls the plug.Dimitri Kane needs a wife. Tomorrow. His investors will pull $1.5 billion from Kane Systems if he does not show up to the Dubai summit with a stable family image. He is 35, British-Russian, cold, ruthless, and allergic to love.The solution: A contract engagement. 60 days. $100,000. No emotions. No kissing. Just act in love for the cameras.Until Layla starts hearing a wolf howling inside her head on their private jet to Dubai.Layla has always thought she was just a normal Nigerian-British girl with anxiety and weird dreams about running in white forests. She wears a silver moonstone bracelet her grandmother Iya Adunni gave her at age 5 and told her never to remove.That bracelet is not jewelry. It is a cage.Layla is a dormant Luna, her wolf locked away since birth to keep her hidden. And the billionaire who just hired her as his fake fiancee is not just a CEO. He is the Alpha of the Black Stone Pack, the pack that controls half of Manhattan's financial district from the shadows.And from the second he smelled her coconut oil and vanilla scent in his office, his wolf growled one word that shattered his control: MINE.He cannot claim her. Her bracelet blocks the mate bond. Every touch burns. Her grandmother put it there because Dimitri's father hunted and killed Layla's parents during the African Pack m******e 25 years ago.Layla is not just any wolf. She is the last heir to the White Diamond Pack of West Africa, the only royal bloodline whose blood can open the ancient Obsidian Vault beneath Wall Street that controls supernatural banking worldwide. The vault holds $50 billion.Her first shift in 23 years sends a white light pulse to every unmated Alpha billionaire in North America.And it awakens an ancient law: THE CLAIMING RITES.By supernatural law, every Alpha billionaire has 21 days to present themselves to her and compete for her hand. The winner gets her diamond empire and a seat as King of the Supernatural Council.Tech wolves. Oil wolves. Real Estate wolves. Crypto wolves. All billionaires. All feral. All obsessed with Layla.Dimitri spent 10 years making his pack legitimate and escaping his father's bloody legacy. Now he must protect his fake fiancee from his own kind, even if it means watching billionaire Alphas take her on dates while his wolf burns with jealousy.Layla wanted to pay for surgery and go back to Brooklyn. Now she is the most wanted Luna in the world. Every full moon makes her stronger and more irresistible. Her first heat is coming, and only a true mate can survive it.Iya Adunni flies from Ibadan with the truth: "I hid you to save you. Now they found you. You were born to end the billionaire Alphas, not love one."Dimitri's human CFO is recording him shifting to sell proof to the Department of Defense.And during Dimitri's live keynote to announce his $2 billion merger, Layla's wolf breaks free on stage in front of 10,000 investors and live cameras worldwide to save him from an assassin's silver bullet.The footage goes viral in 5 minutes. #WerewolfBillionaire is trending at #1 with 100M views. Humans now know werewolves exist.The Alpha billionaires stop competing. They decide Layla is too dangerous and must be eliminated.She has two choices: Reject her wolf forever and lose Dimitri and her true power, or accept she is the Diamond Luna and fight for her pack, even if it means starting a war that exposes werewolves to humanity and crashes the global economy.Will a contract fake love survive a true mate bond?Will a billionaire Alpha sacrifice his empire to claim his hidden Luna?HIS HIDDEN DIAMOND LUNA is a spicy, emotional, fast-paced Werewolf Billionaire Romance featuring:- Contract Engagement / Fake Relationship- Hidden Luna / Fated Mates / He Falls First & Harder- Billionaire Possessive Alpha CEO / MINE- Strong Nigerian-British Heroine / Hidden Royalty- Moonstone Suppression & Full Moon Heat- Exposed on Live TV & SEC Investigation- Billionaire Alpha Competition / Jealous Dates- Found Family & Revenge to Love & RedemptionIf you love hidden royalty, contract marriages that turn scorching hot, and an Alpha who will destroy Wall Street to protect his Luna, click Buy Now. The Claiming Rites have begun.The moon is rising. Her wolf is waking. Every Alpha in Manhattan can smell her heat coming. Dimitri will have to decide: let her go forever, or burn his entire billion-dollar empire to keep his Diamond Luna. The contract was fake. The bite will be real. And once an Alpha billionaire tastes his Luna, he never lets go. One Luna. Ten billionaires. One war that will change Wall Street forever.

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CHAPTER 1: THE $100K PROPOSAL

The hospital bill felt heavier than my entire life. $95,473.29. PAST DUE. I stared at the pink paper in my shaking hands. Zara's ventilator beeped behind me. My 12-year-old sister, my only family left, looked so small in that white bed. Her chest barely rose. "Mrs. Okoro, we need payment by Friday or we move her to state care," the nurse whispered. It was Monday. I had four days. I had $312 in my account. I walked out of Mount Sinai into the freezing Manhattan rain, no umbrella, my waitress uniform soaked. I called my boss. "You're late again, Layla. You're fired." Perfect. My phone buzzed. Unknown number. I almost ignored it. Then a cold, British voice: "Layla Okoro? My name is Julian Cross, assistant to Dimitri Kane. Mr. Kane wants to see you tomorrow at 9 AM at Kane Systems Tower, 57th floor. Regarding a private contract. $100,000." I froze in the middle of 5th Avenue. Scam. It had to be scam. But $100,000 was the exact number I needed plus extra. "Why me?" I whispered. "Mr. Kane saw your profile on the Columbia scholarship alumni database. He needs a fiancee. Discreet. Professional. Nigerian-British. You fit." Fiancee? I wanted to laugh and cry. Next morning, I wore my only good dress, the black one from Zara's graduation. Kane Systems Tower was glass and power, it touched the clouds. Every man in a $5,000 suit stared as I dripped rain in the lobby. 57th floor smelled like money and something else, like pine forest after rain and expensive cologne. Then I saw him. Dimitri Kane was not a man. He was a force. 35, tall enough to block the light, shoulders wide in a black tailored suit, hair dark, eyes like storm-grey ice. His jaw was sharp, his mouth cruel. He looked at me like I was a problem he already solved. "Layla Okoro. Sit." His voice vibrated through my bones. My stupid silver moonstone bracelet from Iya, the one I never took off since I was five, suddenly went ice cold. "You need money. I need a wife. Tomorrow I have Dubai summit. Investors think I'm unstable, too ruthless, no family. My CFO told them I need grounding. So I need a fiancee for 60 days. You will act in love. Smile. Hold my hand. No real touching. No kissing on lips. No s*x. Clause 4." He slid a thick contract across the black marble desk. $100,000 printed in bold. "60 days. You get paid half now, half after Dubai. You get apartment, clothes, medical for your sister included. You break NDA, you owe me $1 million." I should have run. But I thought of Zara's beep. Of state care. "Why can't you hire an actress?" "Actresses want fame. You want to be invisible. And..." He inhaled, his nostrils flared, his grey eyes darkened to gold for a second. I blinked. Gold? Impossible. "You smell... familiar." He stood, walked around desk. He was too close. Too big. I smelled pine, amber, snow. My bracelet burned hot now, searing my wrist. I gasped. He grabbed my wrist, his fingers huge, warm. The moment he touched the moonstone, a low growl ripped from his chest, not human. My knees buckled. "MINE." The word wasn't English. It was inside my head. I yanked away. "What did you say?" He stared at my bracelet, his face twisted in shock and fury. "Where did you get that?" "My grandmother in Ibadan. Iya Adunni gave me when I was five. She said never remove it." "Adunni..." His voice broke. He stepped back like I'd burned him. He pressed his intercom. "Julian, get security to run background on Adunni Okoro, White Diamond Pack, Ibadan. Now." White Diamond Pack? What was he talking about? He looked at me again, this time not cold, but hungry, possessive, terrified. "Layla, that bracelet is not jewelry. It's a suppressor. It's been hiding what you are." "What I am? I'm broke!" "You're a Luna. A dormant wolf. And you... you are my..." He didn't finish. The lights flickered. My bracelet cracked, a tiny white light leaking out. Inside my head, for the first time in 23 years, something howled back, loud and free and furious. And it answered him: MATE. The contract was still on the desk. $100,000. But now I wasn't sure if I was selling myself as a fake fiancee, or walking into a cage far more dangerous. "Do we have a deal, Mrs. Kane?" My sister's face flashed. I picked up the pen. My hand bled where bracelet burned. I signed. And the moment ink touched paper, every wolf in Manhattan lifted its head and howled. The moon was watching. And it had finally found its hidden diamond Luna after 23 years of hiding in Brooklyn. The lights in his tower shattered. My blood dripped onto the contract and turned silver. Dimitri's eyes glowed gold. He whispered, "What have you done to me, little Luna? You just claimed an Alpha billionaire."

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