“I was a modern surgical prodigy who died in an accident, only to wake up in the battered body of a despised, wolfless Omega. My father, the Alpha, forced me to be a substitute bride for a notoriously cruel, crippled Prince, just so his favorite daughter could be with the Alpha Heir. To save myself, I publicly refused the marriage, revealing I was completely barren from years of abuse. The furious Luna Queen didn't kill me directly. Instead, she humiliated me by gifting me-a barren, useless Omega-to her worst enemy, the terrifying Lycan King. Then, she forced a lethal bowl of Wolfsbane down my throat to permanently destroy my womb and made me crawl out of the palace on my bleeding knees. My Pack abandoned me to freeze to death outside their iron gates. "Keep it locked. Let the wolfless trash freeze to death out here," my sister sneered from the warmth of the estate. I dragged my broken body over the walls, only to find my blind mother beaten half to death just for begging for my life. I learned my father planned to announce my sudden "illness" in two days to tie up loose ends and protect my sister's reputation. But they didn't know the crippled Prince's condition was unstable, and his inner wolf would seize again. And they certainly didn't know that my custom titanium surgical needles had crossed over with my soul. I gripped the cold metal in my pocket, wiping the blood from my chin. I will use the Prince's life to force the Royal Pack to become my absolute shield, and dissect my abusers piece by piece.”