The Many Lives I Lived

This is a story about Aurora the most powerful witch in the universe being rejected then reincarnated over and over again. To fill or fix things for all the supernaturals by saving her mate each life. But during all her life's from beginning to end one way or another she is treated the same like nothing but dirt you can walk on. More than anything she wanted to be loved, but fate was cruel throughout all of the 23 lives she lived, so on her 24 life she didn't want love or anything but love and the moon goddess always has a way. Aurora POV: After everything he did to me, betraying me for someone else even when he became better even started on the path to being good. He rejected me and stabbed me in the stomach with a fatal wound. Dumb stupid alpha werewolf husband mate for you I guess they are all the same, give them a simple pretty w***e and they will abandon you. I guess the true i***t would be me for believing all of this after so many events happening that changed me into who I am now. And I laughed as I ran into the forest where I knew I would be safe from him at least. Now that I think about it I don't have much time left due to the amount of blood coming out when I finally reach the center of the forest. I cast a spell from the tree to make a bed/ coffin for me to rest while I look at stars and the moon. I begin to cry, laugh then curse at her when she finally stands in front of me. As always she appears as a beautiful woman with a pale face and long, lustrous black hair that falls to her waist. Clothed in white robes, with a gold crown that shone a very bright light. The crown was a symbol, along with the moon of course.