In her past life, she gave everything to her brothers, but all they saw was the fake heiress. They even went as far as turning her life into a living hell for the sake of that imposter, leaving her to die in agony. Reborn and unyielding, she cut all ties with her family and set her sights on revenge. Want her to return to the family? Not a chance! She’s already had a whirlwind marriage and transferred her name to a disabled tycoon’s registry! Want her to call them "brother"? As if! Let them cry, let them regret, let them beg for forgiveness—she’d just laugh in their faces! Let them suffer, let them kneel, let their world fall apart—she’d be front row, popcorn in hand.

“Mia, drink your medicine.” I clenched my teeth and forced it down—only to feel a searing pain rip through my gut the next second, twisting like knives. Alpha Kane burst into the room and gathered my lifeless body into his arms. His eyes burned crimson as he roared to the Eternity Pack: "I’ll burn this world to the ground for what you did to her." But fate wasn’t done with me yet. It gave me another chance. Back on the day of the poisoning,  my cold smile slicing through the stunned silence. "This time," I said, "you’ll be the ones begging on your knees." And as it turns out… Revenge is sweet, but love? Even sweeter. "I can heal your leg," I said, lifting Kane’s blanket. Only for him to grab my wrist with a deadly grip. "Getting handsy now?" he smirked. "I’m checking your injury," I shot back, eyes narrowing. "Unless… there’s something else that needs ‘treating’ too?" "Sign it," I slammed the marriage certificate in front of him. "In exchange, I’ll help you walk again." "Do you even know what mate duties include?" His eyes drifted downward, tracing the curve of my waist— and lower.expand_more

I’m the lowest of the low in the wolf pack—just some nobody Omega, born to get stepped on.  At school, Penny and her crew called me "Pig," yanked my hair, slapped me around, made me kneel and do her homework like some servant.  Then that full moon ceremony hit, and life played me dirty—turns out my so-called "fated mate" is Richard, the baddest Alpha in the whole damn school!  But this dude? Daytime, he’s all, "Don’t touch her," flexing in front of everybody. Then night comes, and he’s choking me against the wall like, "You really think a bottom-tier Omega like you deserves me?" And just when I thought it couldn’t get more twisted? Here comes Ross—another Alpha, the same jerk who used to clown me for his ex. But now? Dude jumps in when Penny’s wailing on me in the rain, then grabs my face all possessive like, "You’re mine now." My body’s playing me. Richard’s kisses got me weak, Ross’s touch got me shaking—and the sickest part? They’re brothers! Same daddy, different moms.  When Richard finds out Ross marked me? He pins me to the wall, eyes wild: "Who said you could touch what’s mine?!" Then Ross, in front of the whole school, rips my collar open to show off his bite mark: "She’s got my blood in her veins now!" But none of that mess even compares to what my dying mom left me—scrawled in her own blood: "Serena… watch your back…"

No matter how hard she tried, Darius always met her with nothing but cold indifference. He forgot her birthday. Dismissed her achievements. Even their daughter turned her back on her, choosing Emma—the woman with a sweet smile and a heart full of lies. One glance from Emma mattered more to Darius than all the years she stood by his side. One whimper from Emma was enough to make him drop everything and rush to her like she was the only woman that ever existed. She waited. She gave her all. And in return, she was left behind—again and again. Even her own daughter stood with Emma now. So she finally made her choice. She left. She was once a blazing star in the AI world—a prodigy feared and admired. And now, she was done playing the quiet, obedient Luna. She stepped back into the battlefield, into the world that once bowed at her feet. The she-wolf doesn’t stay silent forever. Silence was never her nature. Fighting was.

Per quanto lei ci provasse, Lorenzo la trattava sempre con fredda indifferenza. Dimenticava il suo compleanno. Sminuiva i suoi successi. Persino la loro figlia le voltò le spalle, scegliendo Allegra, la donna dal sorriso dolce e dal cuore pieno di bugie. Uno sguardo di Allegra contava più per Lorenzo di tutti gli anni che lei aveva trascorso al suo fianco. Un solo piagnucolio di Allegra era sufficiente per fargli mollare tutto e correre da lei come se fosse l'unica donna al mondo. Lei aveva aspettato. Aveva dato tutto. E in cambio era stata abbandonata, ancora e ancora. Persino sua figlia ora stava dalla parte di Allegra. Così alla fine fece la sua scelta. Se ne andò. Un tempo era stata una stella splendente nel mondo dell'intelligenza artificiale, un prodigio temuto e ammirato. E ora aveva smesso di interpretare il ruolo della Luna tranquilla e obbediente. Tornò sul campo di battaglia, nel mondo che un tempo si inchinava ai suoi piedi. La lupa non rimane in silenzio per sempre. Il silenzio non era mai stato nella sua natura. Lo era invece la lotta.

Aku terbangun dan mendapati diriku amnesia. Pelayan memberitahuku bahwa Arya adalah suamiku. Wajahnya terasa sangat familiar, tetapi ketika dia mendekatiku, tubuhku tanpa alasan yang jelas menolak. Baru tengah malam ketika aku mendengar Arya berbicara dengan seorang pria, aku mengetahui bahwa suamiku yang sebenarnya adalah Galen. Dia menyuruh dokter membiusku untuk menyebabkan amnesia agar dia bisa berselingkuh dengan Merinda, dan dia bahkan menyuruh Arya berpura-pura menjadi suamiku. Di pesta perayaan, aku menemukan Galen tampak persis seperti Arya, akhirnya mengerti mengapa ekspresi Arya sangat berbeda dari foto-foto. Suamiku, yang tidak menyadari bahwa aku telah menemukan kebenaran, menggoda Merinda di depan umum. Selama permainan di mana aku kalah dan harus dihukum, semua orang menunggu untuk melihatku memilih Galen. Arya menyarankan untuk mencium setiap orang selama satu menit. Aku segera memeluk lehernya: "Tentu saja, aku akan mencium suamiku!" Ciumannya dalam dan penuh gairah, Seluruh ruangan menjadi sunyi, dan wajah Galen pucat pasi.

Dulu aku mengira menikahi Gavin adalah penyelamatku di saat-saat tergelapku, tetapi aku tidak tahu bahwa itu adalah tipuan mengerikan selama delapan tahun. Pada hari pernikahan kami, tunanganku meninggalkanku demi Dewi. Orang tuaku, yang mengejarnya terlibat dalam kecelakaan mobil, satu meninggal dan yang lainnya terluka parah. Dialah Gavin dari keluarga Mafia yang menggunakan pengaruhnya untuk memasukkan ibuku ke rumah sakit terbaik dan secara pribadi melakukan operasi, tetapi dia tidak dapat menyelamatkannya. Dia melamarku di depan umum di rumah sakit, berjanji untuk melindungiku seumur hidup. Aku menerimanya, berpegangan pada secercah harapan. Selama delapan tahun setelah pernikahan kami, dia mengambil darahku setiap bulan dengan jarum suntik setebal lengan bayi, mengatakan golongan darahku langka dan dia menyimpannya sebagai cadangan darurat. Meskipun itu membuatku lemah dan sakit-sakitan, aku dengan bodohnya percaya itu adalah cintanya. Sampai aku hamil, dengan gembira ingin berbagi kabar baik itu, aku tanpa sengaja mendengar percakapan rahasia di ruang kerjanya pada Malam Natal. Dia telah merencanakan kecelakaan mobil orang tuaku, dia telah mengambil darah ibuku dan memberikannya kepada Dewi yang golongan darahnya langka dan dia telah menghamiliku semata-mata untuk mendapatkan darah tali pusar bayi guna memperpanjang hidup Dewi. Ternyata aku telah menjadi bank darah berjalan Dewi dari awal hingga akhir, anakku adalah "sumber daya cadangannya," dan apa yang disebut penebusan itu tidak lebih dari pembunuhan dan eksploitasi yang disamarkan sebagai cinta.

The ninety-ninth time I slept with Alexander, he dragged me back into his arms and said he was going to take me “home.” I thought he finally wanted to acknowledge me. Turned out he just wanted me to go with him to meet his future Luna. Later, when the car crash happened, the one he threw himself over to protect was someone else. At the hospital, he carefully held and fed the soup to someone else. On the night of the engagement party, he interlaced his fingers with hers under the lights and publicly announced their wedding. I stood in the corner and watched him kiss another Omega. That was the moment I finally understood—twenty years of devotion still couldn’t compare to a single soft “I’m scared” from her. So, I turned around and walked away. Deleted his contact, blocked his number, disappeared from his world. I thought he wouldn’t care. I never expected that ten minutes before his wedding ceremony began, he was standing backstage, calling my number like a madman. All the guests were waiting for him to walk down the aisle, and he stood there like his soul had been ripped out. Until I finally answered, my voice cold and clean: “Alexander, from now on, there is nothing between us.” Beep— The second I hung up, it felt like the whole world came crashing down on his head. As for me, I never looked back again.

I used to believe that marrying my fated mate David was the only light in my dim life—he once swore he would only ever love me. But on our first Christmas after the wedding, he left me alone to face the cold stares at the family gathering, while he was in his collection room, down on one knee, slipping a diamond ring onto my younger sister Sarah’s finger. I stood there with my palms slick with cold sweat, waiting for his explanation, but all I got was his angry roar: “How can you be jealous of your own sister?” Later I found out that he’d already fallen for Sarah the moment he saw her at our wedding. All those so‑called “comforting words” were a lie; what was real were the secret dates he planned with her. His talk about a “fake divorce” to help Sarah escape an arranged mating was a lie; what was real was kicking me aside so Sarah could become his Luna. The intimate videos hidden on his computer, the documents carefully recording every little thing Sarah liked, cut into my heart like knives.

When I walked out of Moon Shade’s prison, I still didn’t even know what crime I was supposed to have committed. A black SUV idled outside the iron gate. Charles stepped out. He had once been my fiancé; now he looked like he was here to pick up trouble. “Get in.” The second I sat on the seat; his phone lit up. On the screen, a single name popped up—Sophia. The girl who had taken everything that used to be mine. I stayed silent, watching the snow outside the window. Three years ago, every bit of tenderness in this world embraced me; two years later, when I finally woke up, they were suddenly all orbiting around Sophia, calling her “so pitiful,” calling me “too extreme,” saying prison would help me calm down. I honestly believed I was still the one they cared about most—until the night I typed my own birthday into the keypad and the front door stayed locked. When I entered Sophia’s birthday instead, the door clicked open instantly. That was the moment I understood: It wasn’t that I had done something wrong. I had been replaced. The night the fire roared to life, I lay on the guest‑room bed and watched the flames crawl up the walls. Moon Shade thought it had lost “Karen.” The whole Pack knelt in the ashes, screaming my name and sobbing—never realizing the corpse they were mourning wasn’t mine. Three years later, I had a new name in a new country, standing center stage in front of thousands of people. Someone in the audience shouted, “Karen, you came back, didn’t you?” I just smiled. I came back—but I’m no longer the girl they used to know.

To raise money for my younger brother’s surgery, I forged my degrees, polished my résumé, and forced my way into high society. In everyone’s mouth, I’m that woman— the scheming bitch, the liar, the “evil bride” clinging to an old rich man. They all think I’m obsessed with Mr. Grant, the financial shark’s mountain of assets. Only I know the truth—what I’m really clinging to is my brother’s life. No one expected that the first man I fell for at first sight…would be his heir, Adrian. And yet in a blink of eyes, I became his “stepmom in name only.” On our wedding day, everyone laughed at how shameless I was: “She marries the dad and still dares to seduce the son?” “Vicious little con artist—who knows what cheap tricks she pulled to marry in?” Adrian was no exception. He called me a liar, a manipulator, dumped all his hatred on me—said I’d do anything for money, that I was a tumor climbing up off their wounds. Only I know how many times I almost broke and confessed everything, when I held him at night and watched him waking up, shaking, eyes blood-red. Until a plane crash wiped our marriage clean with one word: invalid. My name never appeared on the will, and I was kicked out of that mansion.

After a drunken night at the bar, I slept with a stranger—an Alpha. I only realized later that he was my fated mate and also the older brother of Merlot, my ex-boyfriend Dave’s fiancée. He was that Eden—the one known for his overwhelming power and influence. When Dave framed my father and ruined my family, I begged Eden for help. He refused coldly: “I don’t want to get involved.” Dave saw his chance and threatened me: “Be my mistress, and I’ll drop the charges.” I spat back: “I’d rather die than touch trash like you.” But when I was kidnapped and in real danger, Eden risked his life to save me. He whispered in my ear, “I won’t leave you alone.” Dave’s schemes continued. Merlot’s wedding drew near. Torn between a blood feud and a fated bond—was this entanglement my salvation, or my downfall?

Four years of dating. Three years of marriage. He loved me deeply and spoiled me endlessly, making me believe I was the happiest woman alive. But everything shattered the moment I accidentally discovered his affair—while helping a friend, no less. The man who had always treated me with tenderness and devotion was cheating on me, and with someone I thought was closest to me. Was he just a master of deception? Or was I simply too blind, too naive, to see the truth staring at me in the face? I am Linda Evans. And I am not someone who forgives betrayal easily. You dared to lay a finger on my husband? Then get ready—I’ll fight you to the bitter end!

The scalpel sliced through my flesh, and somewhere in the distance, the Bone Howl Pack’s patrol screamed and bled along the border. The doctor’s hands trembled as he pulled the lifeless pup from my womb. My baby. My only chance at joy—already gone before I could even hold him. While my body broke on that cold table, silver bullets ripped through my parents’ chests. Their lives ended at the same moment my child never began. At the funeral, I dialed John’s number again, desperate for the comfort only a mate should give. But when the line finally clicked open, it wasn’t his voice I heard. It was hers. Susan. Sweet, smug Susan. “He’s making me coffee,” she said casually, as if my world hadn’t just shattered. “What’s up?” My hand shook, but my voice came out steady—ice cold, final. “Tell him…” I swallowed, tasting blood and grief on my tongue. “Tell him I agree to break the mate bond.” And in that instant, the last thread tying me to him snapped.

To raise money for my younger brother’s surgery, I forged my degrees, polished my résumé, and forced my way into high society. In everyone’s mouth, I’m that woman— the scheming bitch, the liar, the “evil bride” clinging to an old rich man. They all think I’m obsessed with Mr. Grant, the financial shark’s mountain of assets. Only I know the truth—what I’m really clinging to is my brother’s life. No one expected that the first man I fell for at first sight…would be his heir, Adrian. And yet in a blink of eyes, I became his “stepmom in name only.” On our wedding day, everyone laughed at how shameless I was: “She marries the dad and still dares to seduce the son?” “Vicious little con artist—who knows what cheap tricks she pulled to marry in?” Adrian was no exception. He called me a liar, a manipulator, dumped all his hatred on me—said I’d do anything for money, that I was a tumor climbing up off their wounds. Only I know how many times I almost broke and confessed everything, when I held him at night and watched him waking up, shaking, eyes blood-red. Until a plane crash wiped our marriage clean with one word: invalid. My name never appeared on the will, and I was kicked out of that mansion.

I was once the daughter of the Alpha of Dawn Pack. After my parents were killed and I was kicked out of the Pack, I was left with nothing. I was brought back to William’s Pack and became the one he treasured in the palm of his hand. When the car accident happened, he shielded me with his body, saying he couldn’t live without me. But after I was diagnosed with terminal stomach cancer, all I wanted was to quietly leave and not burden him. However, after I tried to escape from the wedding, he captured me and imprisoned me. Refusing to eat and losing weight, it was just the toll of my illness. But he thought I was intentionally torturing him. When his "resurrected" ex-wife, Jessica, returned, At the celebration banquet, I merely gagged once while eating. He flipped the table, shoved garbage into my mouth, and screamed for me to die. I hid in the bathroom, wrapped in his clothes, vomiting blood, and no medicine could stop the cold shivers. For the first time, I called him and begged him to let me go. But all I received was his scolding and the merciless hang-up.

　　เกิดใหม่แล้ว… พวกพี่ชายร้องไห้ขอให้ยกโทษจนหมดสภาพ 　　ผู้เขียน: เกี๊ยวเดือดไส้แน่น 　　เรื่องย่อ: 　　[ เกิดใหม่ + ล้างแค้น + ไม่ให้อภัย + พี่ชายตามง้อจนพังพินาศ + แต่งงานฟ้าผ่า + นางเอกโกงขั้นสุดทุกด้าน ] 　　ชาติก่อน… เธอทุ่มเททั้งหัวใจให้พี่ชายทุกคน แต่ในสายตาพวกเขากลับมีแต่ “ลูกสาวกำมะลอ” 　　แม้กระทั่งเพื่อผู้หญิงคนนั้น พวกเขายังทำให้เธอตกนรกทั้งเป็น จนสิ้นใจบนเตียงคนไข้ 　　พอได้เกิดใหม่ เธอก็ตัดขาดสายเลือดทั้งหมด กลายเป็นด้านมืดเต็มรูปแบบ 　　จะให้เธอกลับเข้าตระกูลเหรอ? 　　ฝันไปเถอะ! เธอจดทะเบียนแต่งงานฟ้าผ่ากับคุณชายพิการสุดโหด และย้ายชื่อตัวเองไปอยู่ในทะเบียนบ้านของเขาเรียบร้อยแล้ว! 　　จะให้เธอเรียกพี่ชายอีกงั้นเหรอ? 　　เหอะ! 　　พี่ชายร้องไห้ พี่ชายสำนึกผิด ร้องขอให้เธอยกโทษ—เธอไม่เหลียวแล! 　　พี่ชายพัง พี่ชายคุกเข่า วินาศเป็นไฟสุมอก—เธอยืนปรบมือให้!

En su vida pasada, lo dio todo por sus hermanos, entregándoles el corazón y el alma. Pero en sus ojos solo existía la “falsa heredera”. Por ella, incluso la empujaron a un destino peor que la muerte, dejándola agonizar en una cama de enferma hasta exhalar su último aliento. Al renacer, cortó todo lazo de sangre y se volvió completamente despiadada. ¿Quieren que regrese a la familia y reconozca a sus antepasados? ¡Ni hablar! Ya se había casado de forma relámpago y había inscrito su nombre en el registro familiar de un poderoso magnate discapacitado. ¿Quieren que los llame “hermanos”? Ja. Los hermanos lloran. Los hermanos se arrepienten. Los hermanos le suplican perdón… y ella ni siquiera los mira. Los hermanos caen en desgracia. Los hermanos se arrodillan. Cuando los hermanos llegan a su propio crematorio emocional, ella aplaude sin piedad.

After being reborn, I immediately rushed to my adoptive mother who was conducting an experiment, bit a piece of flesh off her, and then turned to my younger sister standing beside her, splashing her face with foul-smelling dog urine. After being restrained, I listened to them screaming that I had gone mad with rabies. I pretended to be insane on the surface, just to be smoothly sent to a rehabilitation center. In my previous life, just as my experiment was about to succeed, the laboratory exploded. My adoptive mother and younger sister shifted all the blame onto me, causing me to be killed by enraged family members. This time, with no one to take the fall for them, I'll see how they manage to get away with it.

I was once the beloved daughter of the powerful Alpha and Luna of The Blue Moon Pack. I thought I had everything—a loving family, a protective brother, and a perfect fated mate—Egbert Dolton, the strongest Beta of The Blue Moon Pack and the man I had loved for eighteen years. But when I turned eighteen, my world shattered. I discovered that I had been switched at birth and that Audrey was the true heir of the pack. In an instant, I became the most awkward existence within The Blue Moon Pack. Though my parents promised I would always be their daughter, when Audrey offended The Rogue King, they didn’t hesitate to make me take the blame and threw me into the infamous rogue den. I endured torture from silver chains and wolfsbane, my body covered in scars, becoming the lowest slave in the rogue den. It wasn’t until the fifth year that my brother-Alpha Damon and my former fiancé- Egbert, came to the rogue den to take me back to The Blue Moon Pack. I overheard the casual chatter of the servants. "Does she seriously think she can come back?" "She made Miss Audrey suffer outside for over a decade, stole ten years of happiness from her, and now she has the audacity to return and keep taking what belongs to Miss Audrey. Shameless." "I heard that bringing her back this time is to help Miss Audrey..." My throat tightened, and my palms grew cold. "Nina, come back home with us. We were wrong about you!" "Egbert and I will treat you twice as well. You're still our precious little princess!" Amid their urging and apologies, I loosened my hand grip on the tattered hem of my dress. I had already promised to marry the son of The Rogue King. Our wedding was just around the corner.

Before the wedding, my fiancé, Alpha Kendrick, stood in front of me. Hesitation flickered in his eyes, but so did hope. “Can you give me a month?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it. A month. Time to see if he could patch things up with Elena Manwaring—his ex-girlfriend. His fated mate. “If it works out,” he continued, the words deliberate, like he was convincing himself as much as me, “then it’s the Moon Goddess’s blessing. But if it doesn’t… I’ll come back. I’ll marry you. And I’ll leave her behind—forever.” He meant it. He truly believed this was the honorable thing to do. I didn’t argue. I didn’t cry. Instead, I let a small, knowing smile tug at my lips. “Go ahead,” I said, my voice calm and steady. “Give it a try. Life’s too short for regrets, right?” Relief broke over his face like a wave, as though I’d just untangled him from a chain he hadn’t known how to break. That night, he drove off, lighter than I’d seen him in months. Meanwhile, I packed my bags in silence. No hesitation. No second thoughts. Once I was done, I picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number. “Mom,” I said, my voice even and unwavering. “The wedding’s off. I’m coming home to help you handle the Moon Eclipse Pack.”

At sixteen, I took a fatal blow for him. As my wolf soul shattered, he swore with blood-red eyes: "When I become Alpha, I will make you my Luna." But two years later, when he led the pack to migrate to new territory, he told the butler before departure: "Her broken wolf soul will only drag the group down." With my bundle, I slipped out. Fate played a cruel joke: I boarded the wrong carriage, replacing a weeping bride, and was delivered to the wedding chamber of Alaric Argent, Alpha of the Sterling Pack. The tall, steady figure before me sparked an odd sense of calm. The fog of memory wouldn’t let me be sure. Was this mistaken arrival a new beginning… or the continuation of an old shadow?

"You're no daughter of this pack," my mother hissed, her golden eyes flashing in the firelight. "If you can't support your Alpha sister, then get out." I should have seen it coming. In the Ashveil Pack, family means everything—unless you're me. Kiera Thornhart, the disappointment. While my perfect sister Sera got the love, the title, even my mate Tristan, I got a mating ceremony where nobody showed up. Not even the man who swore he'd always be mine. That night, I ran. Now I've built a new life in Berlin's underground werewolf syndicate, where strength is the only law that matters. I've learned to fight, to lead, to make wolves twice my size back down with just a look. But when a message comes that Sera's dying, the pack demands my return. "Come home, Kiera," my father's voice crackles through the phone. "Your sister needs you." I almost laugh. After everything? But this time, I'm not the weak wolf they left behind. This time, I have fangs of my own. And when wolves hunt you down, you don't run—you rip their throats out first.

Galadriel discovers that Alpha Lorcan has betrayed her and is having an affair with his sister-in-law, Marigold. Using a hidden computer, she finds explicit photos and videos of the two of them, and she publicly exposes them. Beta Aurelian provides her comfort, and she decides to perform the mate ceremony with Aurelian. Suddenly, Alpha Lorcan bursts in, demanding that Galadriel not bond with Beta Aurelian. As tensions rise, Aurelian reveals his true identity.

I went for a prenatal check-up, only to catch my beloved Alpha husband gently holding Omega Rosa’s hand through the crack in the door, whispering, “Our pup looks perfect.” He’s my husband. She’s his childhood sweetheart. And me? I’m the one they decided was expendable. Later, he stood in the hallway and murmured, “For the good of the family, I have to claim her pup—not yours.” Rosa leaned in with a smile: “Don’t be mad, Isabella. Once you give birth, we can raise your baby… as our adopted son.” That was the moment I realized—being Luna meant nothing. To them, I was just a pawn in a game of betrayal. And the pup in my belly? He was never meant to survive in a world this cruel.

Everyone said Kane adored me. That for me, he'd tame the wild rage of an Alpha, soften every growl, and sheath every claw. Ten years. Ten damn years of chasing, spoiling, protecting. I was convinced I’d be his Luna—his mate, his forever. But betrayal doesn’t come with a warning. It cuts sharp and deep. And it never just comes once. The first lie, I forgave. The second, I bled. The third? It broke something in me I’m not sure I’ll ever get back. And then came the words that snapped the last thread holding me together. "Julia, can't you just stop being so difficult? Stop acting like the world revolves around you." That was when I knew. The man who once walked through fire for me…Had turned into the very beast I needed saving from. The love I thought I had—it wasn’t love. It was a gilded cage, pretty from the outside, but still a prison. And if I was ever going to be free, I'd have to be the one to smash it open. Even if it meant setting the wolf on fire with it.

My fake Alpha husband Logan married my classmate Fecility, who is also my half-sister. Even more shocking, I too was pregnant. I knew our marriage was arranged, but I didn’t know you could be so treacherous. I am the Luna who held the power and status, yet you betrayed me for Felicity. Even though I was pregnant and endured so much for you, you still chose to break our vows. I was deceived and humiliated by the two of you, and now, as I stand on the verge of ruin, the truth is about to surface. What will your fate be when the truth is finally revealed?

I thought love was enough. I thought saving the Ember Claw Pack with everything I had—my heart, my loyalty, even my body—meant something. It led to a Moon Ceremony… and a marriage to Alpha William, the man I gave my soul to. But love doesn’t protect you from betrayal. Especially not when the one he truly wanted was never me. I was glowing with the joy of carrying our pup when I walked in on him—holding her. Quinn. The fated mate everyone believed to be dead. Alive. Back. In his arms. And me? Just the mistake he settled for. "I only married you out of gratitude," he said, barely meeting my eyes. Then, turning to Quinn with a softness I never got, he added, "If she hadn’t sold her ancestral land to save the pack, I would’ve never completed the Moon Ceremony with her." And the final blow? "So what if she found out? I’ll just say I thought she was you that night we slept together." That night—The one I thought meant everything. But it didn’t end with him. His mother pointed her finger at my face, venom in her voice. "Three years of marriage and still no pup! And now you dare challenge Quinn? She’s carrying an Alpha heir—our only hope!" I stood there in stunned silence,handing over the small swell of my belly. "If you miscarry…" she spat, eyes burning with hate, "Then you deserve to die in the streets like the worthless bitch you are."

“Aeris, for the pup’s sake, I won’t reject you. But the suffering you caused Seraphina—I want you to experience it a thousandfold.” I knew he didn't love me, but I didn't know he could be so heartless. I am the one who saved my Alpha’s life, yet my Alpha mistook another woman for his savior. Even though I became his Luna and sacrificed so much for him, he still doesn’t love me. I was framed by that woman, and in a fit of rage, my Alpha accidentally killed me and our pup. At this moment, the truth is about to be revealed. What will his reaction be after knowing the truth?

My own sister is my husband -Alpha’s mistress. She needed a liver transplant, So he killed pup. What's even more ironic, On the day I found out I was pregnant, I ran into my husband accompanying her for her prenatal examination. My pup is gone. How can the people responsible for his death deserve happiness? Feeling the new life growing inside me, I will make sure they pay for their actions.

“I, Alpha Daniel Caldwell, reject you, Amber Osborne, as my mate.” On the day of my wedding, my destined mate, Alpha Daniel, publicly severed our bond. And then, he completed his marriage registration with Camelia Hodges. As the crowd erupted into mocking laughter and ridiculed me, Beta Theodore West stepped forward, pulling out a diamond ring. With heartfelt sincerity, he proposed to me. Even if he wasn’t my fated mate. Feeling moved, I nodded and consented to marry him. When I was seven months pregnant, I was ambushed by a rogue wolf pack. In the end, Theodore arrived with his army, saving my life. When I regained consciousness, he was sitting beside me, his eyes filled with sorrow. He told me that the baby hadn’t made it and that I would never be able to have pups again. Devastated, I broke down. He wrapped his arms around me, and with tears streaming down his face, Theodore apologized for not being able to protect me. He swore to stay by my side forever. Six years later, however, I unexpectedly received an audio recording of a conversation between him and a colleague. “Theodore, you helped Luna Camelia forge a fake pregnancy certificate and even staged a rogue attack to force Amber Osborne into premature labor, so you could give her pup to Luna Camelia. Do you have any regrets about it?” “Camelia has been infertile since birth. Do you expect me to watch her be ridiculed by her in-laws for the rest of her life? My only regret is that the baby was a girl. If it had been a boy, her Luna position would’ve been even more secure,” Theodore replied. What I had thought was his deep love for me turned out to be nothing more than a carefully orchestrated scheme.

As a Luna, the reason I couldn't conceive for three years was shocking — my Alpha had secretly been feeding me suppressants all along. And if that betrayal wasn't enough, he let another woman carry his pup. Heartbroken and furious, I turned my back on him and severed the bond that once held us together. The headlines screamed: 'Alpha’s Luna Runs Away with Another Wolf.' Yes, I ran away with my first love, Beta, and now my regretful Alpha is hunting me down, desperate to win me back. Caught between the loyal Beta who has always been by my side and the Alpha who won’t let me go, which path will I choose?

After eight years of marriage, my mate, Alpha Xavier, had slept with nearly all my female subordinates at the Blue Moon Pack house—and even my friends. Rumors spread in the Blue Moon Pack House that if a woman wanted to become Alpha Xavier’s lover, she first had to befriend or work under Luna Emma. I turned a blind eye to his affairs because I was pregnant. My pup was already seven months along, and I believed that once I gave birth, everything would get better. Until one day, as I was heading for a routine check-up, his latest mistress sent me a video of them having sex. She wanted to drive me insane. I bled profusely and begged him to take me to the hospital. Xavier looked at me with pure disgust. "Emma Greenwood, when did you become so good at faking accidents?" His voice dripped with contempt. "If you think putting on an act will make me care about you, you’re wrong. Even if you die in front of me, I won’t spare you a glance." With that, he drove off with his mistress, leaving me there, bleeding out. By the time someone finally got me to the hospital, my pup had suffocated in the womb. It had only one more month before it was supposed to be born. When my mother heard of my miscarriage, the shock triggered a heart attack, and she passed away. By the time I woke again, my heart had gone numb. Sitting beside me was Alpha Xavier’s grandfather, his face etched with sorrow. "Grandpa," I said calmly, "I beg you—let me go. Whatever debt I owed your family, I’ve already repaid it with my pup’s life and my mother’s."

I once believed alpha Fernando was the true mate the Moon Goddess had chosen for me. He held me tightly during the Blood Moon riots. He stoked the fire as I brewed purification potions. He even declared before the entire Blackthorn Pack, “Thalia is my light.” Until the night before our engagement banquet, when the soulstone in my palm leapt from the gilded invitation— He was bonding with his cousin Bianca. That Beta girl who always sneered at me, saying, “A Gamma, touching an Alpha? Laughable.” Her spirit mark was etched into the corner of the card. Like a silver blade carved into my heart. Then alpha Fernando’s voice bled through the soulstone, laced with frost I’d never heard before: “She? Just a warm body in my bed.” “She really thought I sent her to the Highland Summit because I valued her? I just needed space for Bianca.” His laughter, mingled with clinking wineglasses in the background, pierced me like a dagger dipped in silver poison. “Once the bond’s sealed, I’ll toss her aside with any excuse— She loves me so much, she’d drink silver and call it moonlight.” my wolf Leona whispered in my mind, “The girl who dares tear down the illusion… is the one who will hold true moonlight in her hands.” I unbound the sealed Guardian sigil on my wrist and tuned the soulstone to the Silverclaw Pack’s private frequency. “Alpha Ross,” I said, licking away the tears from the corner of my eye, my voice colder than moonlight, “I’m ready now— To be your Luna.”

I was rejected, but soon, I will marry a wheelchair-bound Rogue. "Is this your fiancé?" "Yes, he is my husband, Raymond Black," I introduced. "How shameful, you are marrying this... uh, rogue, who has no clan, no fixed pack, and can't even protect you if attacked by other werewolves?" I stood at the altar, with many people below, as if saying to me: you are such a fool! Raymond said beside me, "Caitlin, if you want to back out, you still have a chance now, you can choose to run away." I shook my head, "No... I won't run away, you will be my husband." I saw a hint of surprise in his emerald, green eyes. ******* I was set up by my best friend to have sex with a strange man, my first MATE rejected me, an enemy weapon ran through my father's heart, pierced my mother's body. My best friend's family stripped me of my ALPHA status, and I became everyone's go-to OMEGA. Until that man came along, Rogue, and he saved me, but... I found that he seemed to hide a lot of secrets, wait, my second mate is alpha king?!

“Wendy, are you absolutely sure you want to sign this document?” The Elder’s voice rang in my ears—cold, distant. “Once your bond with Alpha John is dissolved, you’ll lose everything tied to the Blackthorn Pack.” I gripped the pen so hard my knuckles turned white. “Yes. I’m sure.” But just as the tip touched the paper— BANG! The door was kicked open with a violent crash. Alpha John stormed in, eyes bloodshot, and wrapped his hand around my throat. “You dare?!” Blood slipped from the corner of my lips… but I laughed. Because I knew—he would never discover the truth. That his dear uncle, Alpha Vincent, was hiding in my closet at this very moment. And the fresh bite mark on my lower belly… still burned from last night. As if fate was mocking me, my sweet little sister Penny sent a message right then: “Sis, wanna know a secret? That miscarriage you had? John planned it. He made it happen.” Then the TV flickered to life with a breaking live broadcast— There she was, Penny, gently stroking her swollen belly as she smiled into the camera. “John and I are expecting our baby next month,” she announced proudly to the entire Pack. And Alpha John—my “husband”—stood beside her, lovingly kissing her forehead. Like I never existed. Like I wasn’t the Luna written in law. “Miranda,” my wolf snarled in my head, “Rip those traitors apart—now!” But I didn’t. I wiped the blood from my mouth, and dialed the number I hadn’t called in five long years. “Vincent,” I said calmly, “Come get me.”

In a brutal betrayal, champion racer Vivian's life is destroyed by the man she loves. John, her partner and team owner, sabotages her car, causing a crash that kills their unborn child and leaves her gravely injured. He then coldly abandons her to celebrate with his true lover, Sharon—the rival he secretly engineered the accident for. As Vivian confronts the loss of her child and career, her suffering is magnified by the couple's relentless cruelty, culminating in John allowing Sharon to permanently cripple her legs. Emotionally and physically shattered, and forced into a humiliating existence, Vivian uncovers the full extent of their conspiracy. With every hope extinguished, she orchestrates a final, desperate escape from her nightmare, leaving a life of vengeance and sorrow behind.

As the heir to the Winsor Pack, I sold off the land my father left behind—just to help him ascend to power. But on the tenth day of his brother Zane’s funeral, I caught him holding Evelyn, my sister-in-law, whispering: “She was just an obstacle.” While “cheap plaything” cards bearing my photo spread like wildfire through every Pack’s group chat, he was using the tie I gave him to fasten her dress. He got me drunk, dumped me on the street, and let unfamiliar Alphas rip my dignity to shreds. When I crawled home, bloodied and broken, he cupped my face with a hand that reeked of her perfume and said: “Stop making a scene. Evelyn is still pregnant—with my brother’s child.” But the Moon Goddess mark at the back of my neck had already begun to fester in the rot of his lies. “Tear those chains apart, Stella.” “You are the Moon’s chosen of the Winsor Pack— not a sacrifice on an altar built from shame.”

I was eagerly awaiting the birth of my child, only to be told that the one who died wasn't my Alpha Zachary, but his twin brother Beta Ethan ! The family forced him to take care of both me and Sophia, making me share everything with her. Sophia slapped me, nearly killing the child in my womb! Alpha Zachary bluntly said that he only loved Sophia, marrying me only to fulfill his brother's legacy. Now that the child was born, he felt no debt to me. Those words sliced through my heart, destroying everything I held dear. It hurt so much I could hardly breathe, but I will never endure this again! This time, I will fight for myself and my child, and make them pay the painful price for their betrayal!

The man I marry will become the future leader of the company. In my previous life, without a second thought, I chose to marry the eldest son whom I had always liked. But shortly after our wedding, he came stepsister, and even took out his frustration of not getting her on me, going so far as to poison and kill me. This time around, I chose his younger brother. I'll see for myself if he can spend his life with my sister without me standing in their way. me. This time around, I chose his younger brother. I'll see for myself if he can spend his life with my sister without me standing in their way.

Betrayed by her mate. Framed by her own family. Left to die. Janette lost everything—including her unborn child. But fate gave her a second chance. Rescued by the ruthless Alpha Dominic, she rises stronger than ever, determined to take back what’s hers. As secrets unravel and enemies lurk in the shadows, she faces the ultimate choice—seek revenge or embrace the Luna destiny she was born for. The mate who broke her wants her back. But this time, she won’t be the one begging.

Introduction: Two years of marriage, I stood by Alpha Noah’s side, carried his child— I truly believed happiness was finally coming. Until that day, he sat behind his desk, looked at me with cold indifference, and said: “Let’s get a divorce.” But I'm pregnant. He and his white moonlight just scoffed, stood up, and looked down at me: “Then get rid of it.” I thought that was the end. But it wasn’t. My child and I survived. And their good days— are just beginning to end. You threw me away back then. Now you’re not even worthy of seeing me in your dreams.

I thought I had it all—married to Darius Levine, the perfect husband in everyone’s eyes. But behind closed doors, betrayal and lies tore us apart. When I finally had enough, I fought back. Divorce was just the beginning. Secrets, revenge, and power became my new weapons, and as Darius crumbled, I rose stronger than ever. But in the end, I learned the hard way—nothing is ever what it seems.

Alpha Ethan signed a marriage contract with me to save his heart-sick crush— in exchange for my heart. On the day of the wedding, I was pushed onto the operating table. Her heart was taken. He was kissing his bride, while I died alone on a cold hospital bed. But fate gave me a second life— I returned as the most power ful Alpha, Evelyn, vowing to make every betrayer pay in blood. Alpha Ethan thought I was still the helpless little Omega. He never expected me to come back— with a lethal power , and memories sharp enough to kill him.

My stepmother married my father because she mistakenly believed he was an Alpha, and that was the beginning of my tragedy. In my past life, I was falsely accused by my stepmother, betrayed by my mate, and abandoned by my father, who refused to believe me and sold me to an elderly Omega. In the end, I died with injustice in my heart. But heaven has granted me a second chance. I have returned to the very day my stepmother framed me for her miscarriage. This time, I won’t let them have their way. I have gathered my entire pack to make meatballs together, waiting to put on a spectacular show—exposing the scandal of my stepmother, Odessa, and my mate, Beta Peregrine.

I’m Leona, and I’ve hidden a forbidden love under the moonlight of the werewolf world for nine long years—an unspoken bond with my brother’s closest friend, Alpha Nick. When he looked at me and said, “I’ll find someone better for you,” there was a flicker in his eyes I couldn’t read. But when he turned away, it was to chase after his ex-girlfriend, Selene, crashing through the forest branches like gravity itself answered her call. “His wolf never resonated with ours.” Aris, my wolf, howled inside me.“You’ve spent years trying to spark fire in frozen stone.” And yet, I was the fool who mistook the instinct for fated love. In my past life, when I was seven months pregnant and trapped beneath an avalanche during a winter patrol, he was tucked in a border cave listening to Selene sing ballads under moonlit stalactites. When I was curled in pain from stomach ulcers, he was busy tuning her purification crystals. Even when I was shoved into the river by Selene, it wasn’t my drowning body he swam toward. “You were nothing to him,” Aris said, her voice slicing through memory like a blade through silk. “When he tangled with Selene in the car and ordered you to cook dinner after. When he left your corn soup for her. When he swam past your sinking body to reach someone else—those nine years were just ashes he flicked from his fingers.” This time, I won’t be so naïve. This isn’t a story about heartbreak. This is the awakening of a wolf who finally shattered her chains.

I once thought my fate was sealed—Alpha Damien’s mate, the future Luna, the pride of the pack. But a carefully orchestrated betrayal shattered my world. The mate I loved chose another. The pack I devoted myself to cast me aside. The future I believed in was nothing more than a gilded cage. When the truth was revealed, I did not cry. I did not beg. I stayed silent—then I vanished. But my disappearance was not an escape. It was my rebirth. The world thought I was dead. They had no idea I was only growing stronger, colder, unstoppable. Now, I have returned. Not as his Luna. But as his destruction.

Halfway through my wedding, just as I was about to vow eternal love to my childhood sweetheart, Alpha Derick, the doors swung open, and his beta—Rebecca Guzman—strode in. Pregnant. The hall fell silent, the weight of her presence pressing down on everyone. Derick, my fated mate—the boy I had cherished since we were kids—barely reacted. Instead, he stepped toward her, steadying her with a tenderness that should have been reserved for me. It was as if she were the one in the white dress, as if this were her moment. Then, without the slightest hint of remorse, he declared, “I know I can’t formally marry Beta Rebecca, but I promised her a wedding. Our pup deserves a whole family.” His next words were like ice in my veins. “From this day forward, she will also be my Luna. You must treat the pup in her belly as if it were your own.” A shiver ran through me, sharp and unforgiving.

I was just a kid when I found him—an injured wolf hiding deep in the forest, barely conscious. I didn’t know he was from a powerful northern pack, or that he wasn’t just any wolf. He shifted back into a boy—older than me, bloodied and furious—and looked me dead in the eye. “I’ve decided,” he said. “One day, I’ll make you my mate.” I thought he was just trying to be tough. I laughed it off. I was a rogue—no family, no pack, nothing to offer. Who would ever want someone like me? But years passed, and that boy became Alpha Rowan—the cold, obsessive Alpha of the strongest northern pack. And he hadn’t forgotten me. After years of wandering, I was taken in by a small, peaceful pack. Their Alpha was kind and steady. He said I was his mate. He said he loved me. For the first time, I felt safe—and maybe even wanted. The day I was meant to marry him, Rowan came. He tore through the ceremony, nearly killed my would-be mate, and threw me over his shoulder like I belonged to him. “I told you. You’re mine.” He took me to a hidden villa deep in his territory, far from the eyes of his pack. No one knew I was there. He said we were meant to be—even without the Moon Goddess’s mark. I tried to leave. I tried to fight back. So he brought in someone else. Maria. A she-wolf who looked just like me. A replacement. A copy. She wore his crest. Smiled at his side. Played the part of Luna while I was kept hidden. But it wasn’t enough for her. She found me. Broke into the villa. And in her jealousy, she snapped. “You think hiding here makes you special?” she hissed. “You’re just a rogue pretending to be something you’re not.” She hit me. Took away my clothes. Locked me in with no food for days. She wanted to break me. By the time Rowan came, I was barely holding on. Maria dragged me out to him, proud and smiling. “That rogue used a spell to look like me and sneak into your life,” she said sweetly. “Don’t worry—I killed her for you, my Alpha.”

I was severely injured and blinded by saving Alpha Caden After marrying, I became pregnant Only to catch my Alpha in an affair with Beta Ava Alpha Caden coldly mocked my uselessness And even allowed Ava to poison me Causing a miscarriage and disposing of my body in the sea When I despaired, I was saved by Healer Zane After Alpha Caden learned the truth, he was driven mad with regret Now, I return stronger than ever. Are you ready for my revenge?

My five-year-old daughter is being bullied at school, and the one behind it is the son of someone who claims to be the Luna. That means one thing: my Alpha mate has cheated on me. I am the daughter of the wealthiest Alpha, and after my mate bonded with me, he inherited my father’s Alpha title. Little did I know, I had been hiding my true identity as an Omega for years, only to end up in this tragic situation. Now, I’ve decided to stand up for my daughter and take revenge on that scumbag! It’s time to show these wolves who the real Luna is!

When Alpha Asher’s first love, Daphne, started putting on a show again, I wasn’t surprised. Instead, I quietly sat beside his best friend, Alpha Lycan. When they weren’t around, Alpha Lycan and I ended up sleeping together. As I sank into waves of heated pain, I couldn’t help but think—no wonder people love affairs. Because of a party game, Alpha Asher was forced to post on Instagram: “I’ll only ever love Daphne.” I told him I wanted to break the bond. “All because of a silly post?” “Yes. Hurry up—I’m getting married to someone else. Don’t waste my time.”

My Alpha husband made me miscarry seven times—using our children to save his Omega first love. Each so-called fertility tonic left me permanently infertile. I once thought he might love me, even just a little—until the pack uncovered photos of his Omega, from girlhood to now. Even when I caught them together, all I got… was abuse. I need a revenge, to all of you.