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Betrayed By My Alpha: Reborn For Revenge

Betrayed By My Alpha: Reborn For Revenge

I gave Alpha Colten Shields everything-my pack's alliance, my loyalty, my body, and the child growing beneath my heart. In return, he gave me silence. When labor tore me open, our mind-link was dead. The emergency bell had been cut. The doctors were gone. The only person who entered my delivery room was my sister, Heidi. She locked the door. With a sweet smile, she told me the truth: Colten had never loved me. He had loved her all along. I was only the price of a treaty, and my unborn pup was the obstacle standing between them and the future they wanted. Then she drove a wolfsbane-coated silver dagger into my pregnant belly. Colten arrived just in time to watch me die. He didn't save me. He didn't grieve. He only held my murderer in his arms and whispered the words that burned themselves into my soul. "Your purpose is served, Fae. Thank you for the alliance." I died cursing them both. But the Moon Goddess was not finished with me. When I opened my eyes again, I was back four years in the past-one week before my mating ceremony, one week before I became Colten's doomed Luna, and one week before Heidi set her first trap. This time, I know every lie before it is spoken. Every betrayal before it strikes. Every secret they tried to bury beneath my blood. They thought I was a wolfless Omega, weak enough to break and easy enough to erase. They were wrong. This time, I will not be their victim. I will be the nightmare that comes for them first.
I Hired A Drifter Who Is The Supreme Alpha

I Hired A Drifter Who Is The Supreme Alpha

I was born a defective, unawakened Omega, treated as nothing but a disposable corporate asset by my own Pack. My stepsister drugged me with a triple-dose heat inducer, paying street thugs to ruin me so my father could sell me off to a fifty-year-old sadistic pervert for a fifty million investment. I barely escaped the trap, only to rush to the hospital and find my amnesiac boyfriend of two years tenderly feeding my stepsister. "You shameless social climber! Throw this lying lunatic out on the street!" He believed her fake tears, completely forgetting that I was the one who stayed in the ICU for two months, draining my own blood to wake him up. He threw a glass at my feet, slicing my ankle, and had his guards drag me out into the freezing autumn wind. Back home, my father unleashed his Alpha's Command, ordering me to pack my bags and marry the pervert tonight. Looking at my bleeding ankle and the mocking faces of my family, my heart turned to cold ashes. Why did my own blood treat me like garbage? Why did the man who swore to protect me with his life become my cruelest abuser? Since both family and love were poison, I decided to flip the entire board myself. I logged into the dark web and posted a bounty to hire a cheap, background-free rogue to legally register as my Mate and ruin their alliance. But I never expected that the "penniless drifter" who accepted my four-thousand-dollar offer was actually the most ruthless pureblood Alpha billionaire on the continent.
The Forsaken Luna's Rise To The Crown

The Forsaken Luna's Rise To The Crown

I was the beloved daughter of the Stonecrest Pack's Alpha, deeply in love with my destined mate, Everet. But in the freezing snowy forest, the man who had sworn to protect me shot a silver arrow straight through my chest. As I choked on my own blood, he looked at me not with concern, but with the detached appraisal of a butcher examining meat. "You and your precious pack are a gift," he smiled coldly. "My offering to Prince Damien." Because of my naive trust, my father was framed and executed, my loyal pack was slaughtered, and my reputation was dragged through the mud. Everet ruthlessly twisted my wrist, mocking me as a weak 'Trophy Daughter,' before his men fired the final arrow into my heart. As I fell into the bottomless darkness, my soul burned with agonizing hatred. Why did the mate I loved become the monster who destroyed my entire world? Why did our trusted royal ally orchestrate our ruin? I cursed them with my dying breath, swearing that if I had another chance, I would tear their schemes apart. Opening my eyes again, I wasn't in the afterlife. I was sitting in my childhood bedroom. I had returned to six years ago, on the very day of the Harvest Moon Gala—the exact night my tragic downfall began. Looking at my young face in the mirror, a flame of cold hatred ignited in my eyes. This time, there would be no weak Trophy Daughter. I would make everyone who betrayed my family pay in blood.