Reborn: I am no longer the Weak Luna
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In my past life, I was the weak Luna everyone despised.
A fake daughter!
A disposable pawn!!
A girl my family happily executed!!!
They forced me to marry my brother to protect the family's reputation. They feared the world will know that their Alpha Son was born Impotent- they made me carry the blame of-
"A HEN THAT CANNOT LAY EGGS!!"
I obeyed them... and it cost me my life!
Their real daughter framed me countless times. My husband who was also my brother and we grew up together never believed me... They called me fake and treated me like a servant. She framed me and made the wolf world see my shame. I died trying to save my life from them.
But I woke up 10 years before my death.
This time, I refused to play their game.
After accepting the marriage to my brother...
I went behind them to meet my mate. The most feared man in our CLAN. His Uncle.
The crippled Lycan lord in disguise who once asked me to marry him.
He thought I had come to reject our bond like my past life but this time. --------I stood before him with a dangerous deal.
"Do you still want to stay the crippled Uncle in the shadows?" I asked, in a serious tone.
He replied. "I don't know what you are saying."
I knelt down placing my hands on his lap."Tomorrow morning they will be here. Do you dare to come claim your mate?"
This Time!!......I' Elena Alvarez, will Light fire to their World.
Reborn: I am no longer the Weak Luna Chapter 1
Elena's POV
“Whore!! Whore!!! Shameless Whore!!!!” My mum screamed and spat on me. “How could you do this to your brother? On your WEDDING anniversary. After everything I did for you!!”
A slap landed on my check, My head snapped to the side. My cheek burned but I swallowed the pain.. My whole body ached like it had been crushed.
Dominic stood beside me but his back turned on me. His hands running through his hair. The way he stood made my heart drop.
Dominic slowly turned and looked for me. His eyes were cold and disgusted.
"D...Dominic...?" My voice trembled.
I tried to stand up because I was kneeling. Cold air brushed against my skin. My dress was badly torn and no one cared to cover me up.
Lilliana walked in, perfectly dressed and more beautiful. She glanced at me like I was nothing, and shook her head.
“Mum, I already talked to the guests. They promised not to spread this issue of Elena having an affair with a rogue.” she said calmly, holding mothers arm.
My mother glared at me. Her eyes were bloodshot. “Why did you plead with them?”
She patted Liliana's palm.”You are such an angel my baby! Always thinking about the family reputation. Not this slut I don't know where we picked her from. Such an ungrateful brat!! People like….”
Dominic's jaw clenched. "Mother enough, we should think about the solution to this."
My chest tightened. " What solution? I was fucking drugged!" I blurted out desperately. "Leonardo raped me! I couldn't move! I couldn't scream, I lost my voice."
"Shut up!! You slut!" Dominic's voice turned icy. "I threw an anniversary party for you and this is how you repay me?"
"No! Brother...Dominic, listen..." I tried to hold him.
"Don't touch me!" he snapped, yanking his hand away. "You disgust me."
My stomach twisted. "I didn't do anything!" I cried. "Something was wrong with me! But we should think about how Leonardo passed the guards and got into my room. Why is no one talking about…."
Lilliana moved forward and knelt down instantly. “It's my fault, Mother. Leonardo asked for the restroom and I showed him upstairs. I had no idea, he and Sister Elena were having an affair.”
My mother stepped forward, her voice sharp. "So this is your revenge?" she said coldly. "Because I made you marry your brother?"
My heart shattered. "M...Mom...?"
"To sleep with a rogue in your husband's room?" she continued.
"I didn't!" I snapped, tears rolling down my eyes.
Lilliana sobbed, " It's all my fault, I should have warned her..." she whispered. "She always said she was forced to marry Brother Dominic. That she never loved him as a man."
The room fell silent. I stared at her.
"I never said that...we never had such a discussion. Lilliana, why are you doing this? You told me Dominic was up….."
Liliana cut me off, “Elena, stop defending yourself and think about how to end this!! Our family reputation is at stake here…not about believing your one-sided story.” She stepped forward to me and held my hands gently. “Elena, Leonardo showed everyone pictures of you and him together. He said you have been dating him for 5 years now.”
“What?” I screamed, and yanked her hands off. I stared at Dominic.
But Dominic's eyes only darkened. He suddenly tossed a short sword onto my lap. The sword I gave him this morning as our WEDDING gift.
"Kill yourself."
The words knocked the air out of me. I stared at the sword blankly.
"I... what?"
"Die," he said coldly. "If they see your sincerity then this matter will end. And our family reputation is saved."
My hands trembled as I looked at my mother. "Mother... he wants me to die...mother say something."
Her expression didn't soften. "Yes," she said calmly. "The entire clan saw your disgrace. Do you think you can still walk around as the Pack Luna? Everyone saw your nakedness!!. Everyone!! even a little child!!. They saw your shame. Only Death can save your face.”
The world shattered.I lost hope but I didn't want to die.
I turned desperately to Dominic.
"I never had an affair with Leonardo.!" I cried. "He knows I was drugged! He..."
Dominic laughed bitterly. "You think anyone here can accuse the Rogue King for rape? He is a business man and he can crush my company with a finger. I can't fight him. You just have to quietly take your life..."
My hands went cold. Lilliana suddenly dropped to her knees again beside him.
"Brother, please don't kill Elena," she cried. "Even if she's not our blood, I still see her as my Little sister. The Pack said they will forgive her if she crawls naked to the gate. She will kneel there for a week and they will forgive her atrocities."
My head snapped up…Before I could speak, Dominic’s hand fisted in my hair.
“Enough.”
Pain tore through my scalp as he dragged me out. I stumbled, barely able to keep up.
The doors burst open. The party hall fell silent seeing me. The women who always try to kiss my ass, they were laughing silently.
Hundreds of eyes locked on me.
Gasps echoed as I struggled to cover my torn dress. Shame burned through me but I still wanted to leave.
Dominic shoved me forward. I hit the cold marble floor hard.
A slow clap echoed. “Well… what an interesting show.”
My blood froze. Leonardo stepped out of the crowd, smiling.
“And here I thought the Moonshadow Luna would last longer than one night.” His gaze slid to Dominic. “Have you decided to give her to me?”
Dominic bowed. “Sir Leonardo… if I knew you wanted her, I would have offered her sooner.”
My chest shattered.I pushed myself up and slapped him.
“How could you?! Brother!! You promised to protect me forever!!”
The next second….He hit me back.
I hit the ground again, harder.
He crouched beside me, his voice low and cruel.
“You should be grateful you still have value. Otherwise, I would have hanged you until you bled out. Do you think I will still want a used woman like you?”
Tears blurred my vision.
He stood up. “Sir Leonardo, if you signed for the project to revive my company..i will give her to you.”
Liliana approached me. She knelt beside me slowly, her face hidden from the crowd by her hair.
“Sister, I told you in this house. No one is important..Not even me. They only see value not family Bonds.…But I am a kind person because I will save you?” she whispered.
My hands trembled. Then..Something cold slipped into my palm.
A car key!
“This is your only chance,” she murmured so quietly only I could hear. “Run… before they hand you over.”
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Reborn: I am no longer the Weak Luna of Contents
Chapter 1 Ch. 1Chapter 2 Ch. 2Chapter 3 Ch. 3Chapter 4 Ch. 4Chapter 5 Ch. 5Chapter 6 Ch. 6
Chapter 7 Ch. 7
Chapter 8 Ch. 8
Chapter 9 Ch. 9
Chapter 10 Ch. 10
Chapter 11 Ch. 11
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7.2
Genevieve woke up choking on her own blood, a fatal gash tearing through her abdomen. The memories of a primitive world crashed into her mind—she had transmigrated into the body of a sadistic beastman Mistress.
But the five powerful beastmen "mates" standing over her hadn't come to her rescue. They had come to watch their tormentor die.
"We should just leave her," Kameron sneered coldly. "The scavengers will clean up the mess."
Gilberto spat in disgust, while Angelo, a silver-scaled snake-man, trembled in pure terror at the sight of her. The original owner had whipped them, humiliated them, and driven another mate to suicide. Now, they were letting her bleed out in the mud, their eyes filled with undisguised loathing and satisfaction.
She was a top-tier apocalyptic survival expert, yet here she was, paying the ultimate price for a stranger's monstrous sins. It was a bitter, unacceptable irony to die helplessly in the dirt while her supposed protectors waited for her corpse to rot.
She refused to accept this ending.
Forcing a chaotic surge of energy through their shared Biological Link, she brought all five men to their knees in agonizing pain, commanding them to carry her back. In the dark cave, without a single scream, she plunged her bare hands into a fire and brutally cauterized her own gaping wound with searing ash. As the beastmen stared in horrified awe at the unbreakable soul now occupying the tyrant's body, Genevieve wiped the blood from her face and began to rewrite her fate.
9.4
I thought the Burch family gave me a loving home when they took me out of the orphanage.
But when the global deep freeze apocalypse hit, my adoptive parents mercilessly kicked me out of the bunker to freeze to death.
As I lay dying in the snow, covered in horrific purple frostbite, my adoptive sister Kendal walked past me in a pristine designer jacket.
Around her neck was my only childhood possession—an antique gold necklace my adoptive mother had ripped off my neck to give to her.
Kendal gloated, bragging that my pendant held a magical space with infinite supplies and fresh food while the rest of the world starved.
I realized I had spent years emptying my life savings to fund their luxury cars and fake medical emergencies.
They had drained my bank accounts, stolen my bloodline's heirloom, and used my magical lifeline to live like royalty while leaving me to die.
I took my last ragged breath in that blinding blizzard, consumed by a toxic hatred.
Why was I so hopelessly weak? Why did I let them take everything from me?
Opening my eyes again, the painful frostbite scars were gone. My skin was warm.
I grabbed my phone. The screen lit up: November 12.
It was exactly three days before the world ended.
When my adoptive mother called, faking a tearful emergency to demand another thirty thousand dollars, I smiled coldly.
"Just tell me where to send the money, Mom."
This time, I'm taking my space back, and I'm going to drain them dry.
7.5
To save my family's dying company, I was forced to marry a billionaire I hadn't seen in fourteen years.
But right outside the City Clerk's office, he tossed our marriage certificate at me like a cheap receipt and shoved a four-year-old boy into my arms.
"Your new life has begun. You're on babysitting duty now."
He sneered and left me stranded on the sidewalk. I realized with absolute horror that my new husband was Ellsworth Marshall, the sickly boy I had relentlessly bullied in middle school.
He didn't spend five billion dollars to save the Bradford family. He bought me to execute a slow, suffocating revenge.
He used his orphaned nephew as a pawn, explicitly threatening my father that if I failed to play the perfect, compliant nanny, he would instantly destroy our family's legacy.
He even had his guards lock me out of his Long Island estate on my first night, forcing me to stand in the cold dark just to prove he owned me.
I was trapped in a gilded cage, suffocated by the guilt of my past and the terror of my present.
Why did he involve an innocent child in his twisted vendetta? How much humiliation was enough to pay for my childhood cruelty?
Looking at the terrified little boy clinging to my skirt, I tightened my grip on my suitcase.
If he wanted to destroy my will piece by piece, I had to find a way to survive the monster I created.
8.9
Ava Kidd just wanted to escape her abusive stepmother when she got drunk at a high-end club and stumbled into the wrong hotel room.
She woke up the next morning in a luxury penthouse, lying naked next to a terrifyingly handsome man covered in her scratch marks.
Recalling rumors of the hotel's secret underground concierge, she immediately assumed she had accidentally slept with an elite male escort.
Desperate to settle the bill, she offered him her only debit card with a pathetic $1,800.
But the man, who was actually Garrison Terry, the ruthless billionaire CEO, was deeply insulted by the cheap plastic.
He trapped her against the bed, coldly demanding a half-million-dollar service fee.
When Ava frantically offered her dead mother's tarnished locket as collateral, he cruelly dismissed it as worthless junk.
Ava was humiliated, her heart pounding with absolute terror.
She didn't understand why this arrogant gigolo was acting like a deranged extortionist, demanding a fortune from a broke girl who had clearly made a mistake.
Furious and refusing to cower, she sneaked out, put on his oversized designer shirt, and aggressively ate his $800 truffle breakfast.
Having no money left, she grabbed her cheap red lipstick, wrote a defiant IOU on his expensive linen napkin, and fled the hotel.
She thought she had escaped a criminal, but upstairs, the billionaire traced her lipstick-stained name with a predatory smile.
"Ava Kidd, I will absolutely find you."
9.1
I drowned in freezing pool water, the mocking laughter of the elite Savage family echoing in my ears.
When I opened my eyes, I was an eight-year-old orphan again, right on the day those monsters came to adopt me.
Terrified of repeating my hellish past, I ran down the hallway and desperately grabbed the shirt of a random, dumpy IT guy, begging him to take me instead.
I thought I had chosen a weak, boring suburban dad to hide behind.
But I was completely wrong.
My new mom greeted me with a ceramic tactical knife hidden in her apron.
My clumsy dad sliced dinner ribs with the terrifying precision of a seasoned hitman.
My ten-year-old brother was a dead-eyed sociopath who immediately calculated my bone density.
They were a family of lethal underworld monsters, yet they frantically pretended to be a normal, pathetic household just for me.
9.5
Frances survived a horrific car crash, only to return to a suffocating life. Her wealthy husband, Baron, and his domineering mother were now relentlessly pressuring her to adopt a "poor, distant relative" named Jagger as the heir to their billionaire empire.
But on her way to sign the adoption papers, a violent vision flashed in her mind. The crash wasn't an accident. She saw her car in flames, while Baron watched with cold, calculating eyes. Beside him stood an older Jagger, who calmly muttered the chilling truth.
"The problem is solved."
A private investigator soon confirmed her worst nightmares. Jagger wasn't a charity case; he was Baron's illegitimate son. The family had been illegally funneling offshore money to fund his elite lifestyle. Worse, Baron's ultimate plan was to label Frances mentally unstable, lock her away in a Swiss sanatorium for life, and bring in Jagger's biological mother to take her place.
For years, Frances had played the perfect, obedient wife in their corporate marriage contract. How could they be so ruthlessly evil, plotting her agonizing death just to legitimize their dirty bloodline and steal her trust fund?
But she was no longer the fragile puppet they thought she was. At the high-stakes board meeting, with all eyes expecting her to submit, she put the expensive pen down.
"I refuse."
Instead of adopting their bastard son, she slammed down an SEC whistleblower threat, forced a new will, and introduced her own handpicked heir. The war had just begun.
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