Reborn: I am no longer the Weak Luna
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.
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Chapter 4
Elena's POV
"What are you doing, Elena?" he asked coldly.
I jumped away from him, almost falling flat.
"Miss Elena... what is going on?" his Gamma stepped forward, eyes sharp.
"Um... um... nothing," I stammered, my feet suddenly cold. My heart was screaming Uncle Cassian!! This was the second time we had met. His eyes still cold and scary. But how can this man that looks at me coldly actually came out to save me. How? And Why? I never believed he would come out for me.
Before I could think...
The classroom door burst open.
"Elena!"
Lilliana stormed out, still dripping black oil, her hair a mess, her eyes blazing with fury.
She grabbed my wrist hard.
"It was her!" she shouted, dragging me forward. "She set me up! She told them to do it!"
My breath hitched. "I didn't..."
"Shut up!" she snapped, tightening her grip painfully. "You have always been jealous of me!"
The hallway was suddenly filled with students whispering.
I tried to pull away. "Let go of me..."
"Miss Elena," the Gamma's voice cut in, firmer now. "Answer properly. What is going on? Why are you all so disorganized? Is this school now a playground?"
His voice echoed and I froze, My mind racing.
If I spoke wrong... everything would change.
"I..I.."
"Oh please, who are you to tell me what to do?" Lilliana scoffed loudly, flipping her soaked hair back. "Do you know who I am? I am the real Alvarez's daughter." Then her eyes landed on Uncle Cassian on the wheelchair.
Her lips curled. "And who is this?" she mocked. "The school now accepts crippled beggars? Take your crippled Master out of my sight!! I don't want to be in this same place with a cripple. Disgusting!!" She closed her nose.
The air went still, My heart dropped. Everyone stared in awe, pointing at her.
"Lilliana....stop!" I whispered sharply.
But she only laughed. "What? Did I lie?" she said louder. "Rolling around like that..."
"Enough." A voice sliced through the tension.
The teacher!! She stood at the hallway entrance, eyes dark with anger.
"What is going on here?" she demanded.
Lilliana instantly switched, her expression turning pitiful as she pointed at me.
"Miss, Elena bullied me and made the whole class attack me," she said, voice trembling.
My fists clenched. "You!!" I pointed at her.
She brought out her tongue, and smirked. "The Alvarez family supports this school so you can take care of me as the real daughter!! Not for....'
The teacher's gaze shifted to me, then to the oil, then to the silent students.
"Both of you," she said coldly. Completely ignoring the angry Lilliana. "My office. Now..."
My stomach dropped. Lilliana smirked slightly as she dragged me along.
I glanced back at Uncle Cassian. He was still watching me.
*Then shortly we arrived at her office.
Liliana pushed me away and rushed in.
"If you don't give me, a good answer. I will tell my parents to stop sponsoring this school. I am Alvarez's real daughter Lilliana if you don't know. Elena here is just an orphan my parents picked up.
I grabbed her arm. "Can you keep quiet?" I said in a pleading tone.
She Yanked her hands off. "Why? Why should I keep quiet? Aren't you a wild wolf my parents picked up. You should be glad that my parents are taking good care of you!!"
The teacher stared at her and at me.
She picked the telephone. "Hello Alpha Karen. Cancel the sponsorship from the Alvarez family. Send them back the money and resources sent. I don't want to see any Alvarez family in the Conference meeting."
She ended the call.
Lillana stared at me confused. But she burst out in anger. "What did she just say? Why is she disrespecting our family? Do you think canceling the sponsorship will affect us? My family will not care about your useless conference!! I will.tell my mum to get you fired!!!"
She kicked the chair in the office.
Teacher Lan turned to her. "You called the External Lecturer we struggled for a month to call in. You called him a crippled beggar? Somebody like you doesn't deserve to be in our school." Her voice rising. "For the sake of your sister's achievement in our school. You are suspended for 3 months!!"
She scoffs. "Suspended?" she screamed. "Who even cares about your school?!! I don't want to be in your useless school either!!!"
She picked her bag walking out.
Teacher Lan turned to me. "Elena. What about you leaving the Alvarez family? The only reason we give them face. It's because you are our Ace student here. They don't deserve the glory you bring for them. Our school and the organization is enough to sponsor you. Now that they have their daughter, you can end things with them."
I smiled at her. "Sister LAN. I know. Don't worry I will end things with them very soon."
She stared at me confused. "Really? Don't lie to me? You just said yesterday that you will support them forever because they gave you life."
I nodded. "I already paid them with a life."
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I got into the house and gave my bag to the maid standing outside. My mum rushed forward and slapped me.
She didn't ask me what had happened, but she struck first. Lilliana stood by her side with folded arms. I knew she would get home first to complain.
"Mother, what do you mean?" I asked, holding back tears.
"What do I mean? Why was it so hard for you to take care of your Elder sister? Why are you so wicked?" she pulled me tightly. "After everything we have done for you? Now you made your brother's struggle to go to waste. Your brother worked so hard to get your school to accept our sponsor. Do you know how he struggled for that spot?. Now your school has returned the sponsor! Do you think anybody in Orlando will do business with us anymore?"
I tried to hold her. "Mother please listen to me..it's not my fault. It's Lilli....."
Lilliana cut in sobbing. Her face pitiful as she rests her head on mother's shoulder. "Mum, it was my first day in school but she allowed the students to bully me. Mum, she doesn't care about our family!! She didn't even care that I was her sister. She made me look like a fool. Mother she..."
"It's okay Lilliana. I will punish her so next time she won't behave like this." Mother patted her back, her eyes filled with pity for her real daughter.
She smiled sweetly. "Mum, I know you love me the best."
Mrs Alvarez signals the guard. "Lock Elena in the Ancestral room for two days. No food and water until she realized her mistake."
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Some chains are forged in iron.
Others in desire.
Sebastian Kol has existed for six centuries. Cursed to burn alive in his own skin every night he transforms into a beast even he cannot control. He wants one thing. Freedom. And after five centuries of searching, a prophecy finally gives it a name.
Leilani Ravenwood.
She carries the mark of the moon goddess on her skin and a prophecy that brands her as his salvation. Her blood silences his beast, and her touch sets him on fire.
In the worst possible way. And in the best possible way.
Furious at the hold she has over him, Sebastian takes her, strips her of everything, and bends her world until it breaks, determined to own what the goddess dared to use against him. What follows is dark and consuming. A monster who has never met his match, and a woman who proves to be it.
But Leilani Ravenwood does not break easily. And somewhere between the hatred and the hunger, the punishment and the pull, the ancient beast begins to suspect the terrible truth.
The woman born to be his salvation may already be his undoing, his poison and cure wearing the same skin.
And he is running out of reasons to care.
7.1
The captain is dead to the world. And I'm the only one holding the kill switch.
Ethan Carter, the "Glacier of Silvercrest," was the most feared Alpha to ever step onto the ice. Now, he's nothing but a shell-a broken, comatose legend trapped in his own body.
My life? It was supposed to be simple. Graduate, survive the pack's bottom-tier status, and pay off my father's ruinous blood-debts. Instead, the pack elders handed me a contract soaked in cold, hard malice: I am the designated "Stabilizer." My only job is to touch him, scent him, and keep his wolf from flatlining.
I thought I was just a glorified nurse. I didn't realize the Alpha was listening.
When Ethan finally wakes, he isn't the hero the Kingdom of Valeria remembers. He's a starving predator with amber eyes that burn holes through my defenses and a temperament that makes the frost in the mansion seem warm. He hates the bargain, he hates the pack, and-most dangerously-he hates the way his scent turns wild whenever I'm near.
He wants me out of his sight. I want to be out of his reach.
But in a pack built on secrets, someone is still trying to finish the job they started on his life. Now, the man who wants me gone is the only one who can protect me. And as the rink turns into a battlefield, I'm realizing the most dangerous thing about the Alpha isn't his temper... it's the fact that once he claims a mate, he doesn't know how to let go.
Frozen hearts are meant to shatter. But in the fire of this pack, we're both going to burn.
9.7
Elara Voss was rejected by her Alpha on the night of the Blood Moon - cast aside as a nobody with no wolf, no rank, and no future. She ran. But fate had other plans.
In the human world, she collides with Damien Crest - cold, ruthless billionaire by day, the last living Shadowking by night. He offers her a contract marriage. She has nowhere else to go.
But ancient markings are awakening on her skin. A god is whispering her name. And Kael, the fearsome Werewolf High King, has declared across all supernatural realms that she is his fated mate.
Two kings. Two worlds. One woman who was never supposed to matter.
They all rejected her once. Now they'll burn their empires down to claim her.
7.6
A jagged spike of agony woke Kiana up in a filthy stone room.
She had transmigrated into the body of a notorious, exiled matriarch in a brutal wasteland.
Before she could even process her new reality, she saw a massive, bloodied man huddled in the corner, trembling in absolute terror.
Foreign memories detonated in her brain: the original Kiana swinging a spiked whip, laughing as she tore his flesh open.
He was her husband, and she was a monster who tortured her own consorts.
The situation was a complete death trap.
Another husband stormed in, throwing down a marriage contract and demanding to sever their ties, which would leave her to be eaten by mutated beasts.
Outside, her third husband lay dying from a toxic wound while the rest of the tribe mocked her, eagerly waiting for her downfall.
Scanning her own body, Kiana discovered her face was covered in ugly purple bruises.
The original host hadn't just been naturally insane; she had been secretly fed a chronic poison by political enemies, destroying her beauty and driving her mad until she was exiled.
As a survivor from a modern apocalypse, the sight of broken, enslaved men made her skin crawl.
She refused to die in this savage wasteland as a pawn in someone else's twisted game.
Kiana tossed the contract back to the furious man.
"Give me three months. I will save him, and I swear I won't touch you."
With her apocalyptic healing powers and a newly awakened Spatial System, she was going to rewrite the rules of this primitive world.
7.8
I thought I had found my savior in Alpha Camron after my adoptive family was brutally slaughtered.
But as I lay chained to the damp dungeon wall, my inner wolf silenced by silver poison, he sneered and rejected me.
"Did you really think I loved you? You were just a dumb, loyal dog."
He confessed that he had orchestrated my family's murder to frame Lycan King Asher.
Blinded by his lies, I had plunged a silver blade into Asher's heart—the only man standing in Camron's way to the throne.
My step-sister Erica then arrived to deliver the final, crushing blows.
"He was your true fated mate, Ella," she whispered with sadistic glee. "He loved you so much he retracted his aura, leaving himself defenseless so you wouldn't get hurt killing him."
Worse, she laughed at my swollen belly, revealing the baby I carried wasn't Camron's. He had paid a filthy Rogue to defile me in the dark.
The man I murdered was the other half of my soul, and the monster I trusted had destroyed everything I loved.
My heart simply gave out, drowning in an abyss of pure agony and hatred.
Opening my eyes again, the stench of burning flesh was gone.
I was back in my attic bedroom on my fifteenth birthday.
Today was the day my evil stepmother would start her deadly plot.
This time, I would tear them all apart.
8.8
Alaia Dudley spent her life playing the devoted partner, completely unaware that her fiancé Austen was sleeping with another woman.
She thought the worst he could do was break her heart, until she found herself pinned to a cold operating table.
Austen held her down with a cruel smirk while a scalpel sliced through her sternum.
They cracked her chest open while she was still fully conscious.
The agonizing pain of her heart being cut out burned into her nerve endings.
She realized then that to him, she was never a lover—just a spare organ, a boring piece of wood to be discarded the second his true love needed it.
She died in excruciating agony, choking on her own blood while the man she loved walked away with her heart.
Until her last breath, she didn't understand why she had to suffer so brutally.
Why did she waste her life begging for a monster's attention? Why did they get a happy ending while she was carved up like an animal?
But then, ice-cold water flooded her lungs, and Alaia violently broke the surface of her bathwater.
Her trembling fingers touched her smooth, flawless chest. No scars. Her heart was still beating.
The date on her phone glared back at her: it was exactly five years ago.
Tonight was the exact night Austen first took his mistress to a hotel room.
This time, she wouldn't just expose them. She would use Wall Street's most terrifying tyrant as her personal weapon to strip them of everything they had.