THE OMEGA'S RETURN: Her Second Life Under The Moonlight.
So…
He was naked.
And my back was a little bit sore?
I couldn't freak out, I had to stay cool. There was no way he'd touch me, because he swore that he wouldn't…
We didn't do anything…
Correct, or…
“Did we?” I muttered under my breath, breathing slowly yet unsteadily as my chest rose and fell.
He scoffed.
“Now don't play coy, after all…you were the one begging for it.” He said, as he leaned in...
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Erica is being asked by Denise, the daughter of the Elder she worked for as a maid, to sleep with Alpha Rowen, the Alpha of the Blood Moon Lycans Pack, in exchange for her mother's freedom trading her virginity in the process as Alpha Rowen only wanted a virgin mate…and giving Erica to him while under the influence of the drug she had prepared, Denise was sure to take her place on the red stained bedsheet.
But the Alpha is not the kind that can be fooled by drugged food and drinks, though he still has to marry Denise for the sake of his reputation, he also goes ahead to make Erica his…
But it doesn't end there…now that Denise is poisoned and Erica is accused of attempted murder, what would be the outcome of her fate after her execution?
Being reborn in one Natasha's body, Erica is given a second chance to live again…she meets her new mates, the hot Triplet Alphas and is happy to live a new life of love, thinking the moon goddess had blessed her enough…
What actually changed was her, and not the world, there was still Denise, and everyone that had betrayed her in her past life…
Will she go ahead to live as Natasha? Or would the opposite be the case?
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Chapter: Chapter Eighty-Six.The Triplet Alphas (Ronald’s POV).The words still echoed in the room.“I saw someone!”It startled even me—my own voice sounding louder, harsher, more desperate than I’d meant. Reynold stopped in mid-step, the line of his shoulders stiff beneath his suit. Slowly, he turned, his eyes heavy and sharp, the way they always were when he thought I was wasting his time.“You saw someone,” he repeated, his tone flat.I forced a breath out. “Yes.”He tilted his head, his mouth twitching into a faint, dismissive smile. “Ronald, people walk this earth in their thousands. You’ll have to do better than that.”My fingers curled at my sides. It would have been easier to swallow the words, to let them die in my chest, but they pressed harder until they clawed out of me.“I think it was Daisy.”The name cracked the air like a whip.For the first time, Reynold’s face shifted. His jaw tightened, and his eyes flickered. Then he scoffed sharply, but the sound was forced, and kinda brittle.“Don’t,” he sa
Last Updated: 2025-09-06
Chapter: Chapter Eighty-Five.The Triplet Alphas (Ronald’s POV.)I smiled slightly—not because I was amused seeing my brother washed pale with embarrassment, but because some part of me thought he deserved it. Reynold always carried himself with that unshakable pride, always the one who acted as though nothing in this world could bend him. But watching her walk away, watching Natasha leave him standing there with nothing but silence in his hands—it left him looking almost human for once…stripped down vulnerable, and kinda unsettled, now that was better.And maybe that was why I smiled. Not cruelly, just quietly.I hadn’t said much for a long time. Being the youngest, words rarely found space around me anyway. With Robert, words turned into discussions, ideas, strategies. With Reynold, words felt like stepping into battle, sharp and demanding. I had learned to stay quiet, to stay in the background. I was nobody’s favorite brother, not Mother’s, not Father’s, and not even among us three. But this—this time—was whe
Last Updated: 2025-09-05
Chapter: Chapter Eighty -Four.The Triplet Alphas (Reynold’s POV).The moment she turned her back on me, my chest tightened as though someone had pressed a hand flat against it, forcing out the air. Natasha’s steps were measured, steady, her spine so straight it almost taunted me. She didn’t hurry, she didn’t stumble—she simply walked away.And I let her.For a few seconds, I stood frozen, my fists clenching and unclenching at my sides. The proud, ego-driven Alpha in me wanted to scoff, to call her bluff, to let her know that I didn’t care. That’s what everyone expected of me, wasn’t it? Reynold—the cold, unshaken Alpha. Reynold—the one who never bowed, never bent, never begged.But the truth?If embarrassment was a pool, I had already drowned in it.I hated that my wolf shifted restlessly inside me, pacing and clawing, as if urging me to move before it was too late. I hated the sting in my throat, the burn of words I had swallowed too many times before. And yet, I hated most that she had every reason to walk away
Last Updated: 2025-09-03
Chapter: Chapter Eighty -Three.The Triplet Alphas (Reynold’s POV).The courtyard air shifted when that hand caught hers.Denise froze, her claws gleaming in the sunlight, an inch away from striking Natasha. For a heartbeat I thought the world itself had stopped turning.And then, in that stillness, I saw him.Alpha Rowen.My father.He stood tall behind her, his grip steady around Denise’s wrist. There was no tremor in his hand, no hesitation in his voice when he spoke.“Now that’s enough Denise,” he said, low and sharp, the kind of voice that silenced even the birds in the marsh.Denise stiffened. Her lips curled, ready to spit back something venomous, but the weight of his hold pinned her in place. She tried to tug free, but it was useless. He didn’t raise his voice, didn’t need to. His presence alone was enough to bend the air.Natasha’s eyes widened. She looked from his hand to his face, her breath unsteady, her chest rising and falling as though she had been underwater too long. For a moment, it was almost as
Last Updated: 2025-09-02
Chapter: Chapter Eighty -Two.The Triplet Alphas (Reynold’s POV.)The morning had broken with a kind of quiet that unsettled me. The house was never truly silent—the creak of wood, the distant shuffle of servants, the restless call of birds from the marshes—but still, there was a hush in the air that pressed against my ears.I stood by the window of my room upstairs, leaning against the frame, my gaze falling onto the courtyard below. I told myself I wasn’t waiting for her. I told myself I wasn’t watching for her. But my eyes found her anyway.Natasha.She was already outside, a tin watering can in her hands, tilting it carefully over the roots of the flowers that lined the garden. The water glittered in the light, streaming down into the soil until it darkened with life. She moved with a patience that I never understood—kneeling, brushing dirt from her hands, adjusting the angle of the leaves as though they could feel her touch.Her dress was plain, worn thin in places, the fabric clinging to her as she bent and
Last Updated: 2025-09-01
Chapter: Chapter Eighty -One.Erica’s POV.Denise’s hand curled around the cabinet handle. The silver gleamed faintly under the chandelier light, her fingers delicate but steady. I could hear my own breath catching, sharp and shallow, as if the air itself had grown thin.The moment stretched.Her lips curved into a smile that wasn’t really a smile, the kind of curve that promised nothing good. And then, without warning, she tugged the door open.The hinges creaked.I felt my body tense so hard my shoulders ached, my fingernails digging into the rag in my palm. The bucket beside me trembled as though it shared my fear. Heaven didn’t move. She stood like a statue, only her eyes giving her away, wide and fixed on her mother.Denise’s head tilted slightly as she peered inside.For a single heartbeat, her eyes widened. Surprise flickered there—so quick I almost thought I had imagined it. Her face was angled away from me, but I caught the faintest shift in her breath, the tiniest pause.I thought she saw.I thought it w
Last Updated: 2025-08-31
Chapter: Looking For Amy....°Jeremy’s POV.°The hallway outside her room was too quiet.It wasn’t the kind of quiet that brought calm. It was heavy, unnatural—like the air itself was holding its breath. I hesitated with my hand on the door handle, my pulse thudding unevenly in my ears. I had prepared myself for the sight I had become too used to: her lying there, small and pale, tethered to those machines I hated but depended on because their steady rhythm meant she was alive and in good health.But when I pushed the door open—The sound hit me first.A sharp, continuous alarm. The heart monitor, shrieking into the silence, cutting through me like a blade. Its red lights blinked, urgent and accusing, screaming for someone to notice.My eyes followed the noise, and then I saw.Blood.It stained the white sheets in patches, bright and raw, still fresh. The IV pole leaned at an odd angle as it dangled, its line disconnected, dripping useless drops on the floor. Wires tangled across the mattress as if ripped away in
Last Updated: 2025-09-02
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Last Updated: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Try And Run...°Amy’s POV° The world was dark, heavy, and quiet when I first slipped away. I didn’t feel the ground under me anymore, I didn’t feel the cold air of the forest, or the ache in my chest. It was like floating in nothingness. My body didn’t belong to me, and for a moment, I wondered if I was gone for good. Then—light—It was blinding, sharp, and stabbing into my eyes. My lids fluttered, heavy as bricks, but I forced them open. A ceiling came into view, pale, with tiny cracks along the edge. The smell was sharp, like chemicals and bleach. Something beeped beside me in a steady rhythm, filling the silence. It took me a second to understand where I was. A hospital. My chest tightened instantly. My throat felt dry, my tongue heavy. I tried to move, and that’s when I noticed the tubes and wires. An IV was stuck into my arm, taped against my skin, feeding cold liquid into my veins. Wires stretched from my chest to a machine beside me, flashing my heartbeat on a screen. I hated it. I hat
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Chapter: Not A Nice Reunion.Amy’s POV.The voices outside my room grew louder, sharp like knives scraping against each other. One was my mom’s voice—shaking, breaking, and filled with fear. The other was deep and rough, carrying something cold inside it, like he had swallowed gravel.I sat on my bed, knees pulled to my chest, my door only half closed, but every word slipped through that small gap like whispers meant to find me. My heart pounded so hard I thought it would break my ribs.I had been thinking about the baby again, the small life inside me, the one I had no idea how to care for. I wasn’t ready to be a mother. I was just eighteen. I still wanted to figure myself out, and not to be someone’s everything.But ready or not, I had decided one thing—I wanted this baby. Maybe it was selfish. Maybe it was stupid. But if no one else in this world stayed, if no one else chose me, this child would. I would be their mother. I would fight for them, even when I had no fight left for myself.Still, a part of me wish
Last Updated: 2025-08-26
Chapter: The Stranger's Visit ...°Amy’s POV°The silence stretched between us like a wall I couldn’t climb.Mom sat right beside me on the bed, holding the test in her hand, her thumb brushing over the pink lines as if touching them could change what they meant. Her lips pressed together, her breath shaky.I couldn’t lift my head. My hands were clasped so tightly in my lap that my knuckles hurt, but it was the only thing keeping me from breaking apart completely.Pregnant.The word pounded inside my head over and over, making my chest feel heavy.Mom finally whispered, “Amy… sweetheart… whose child is this?”Her voice was soft, but I could hear the tremor in it. She wasn’t just asking—she was pleading.My throat tightened, as heat burned behind my eyes. I shook my head slowly, the words trapped inside me.She leaned closer, her eyes searching mine. “Amy, please. I need to know the truth. Have you found your mate?”The question cut through me like a blade.My lips parted, and my voice was barely there when I said, “No
Last Updated: 2025-08-23
Chapter: Bad Time, Bad Lines...°Amy’s POV°I stayed frozen in that restroom longer than I should have. The sound of the music and laughter bled faintly through the walls, but I felt far away from it all. The air smelled faintly of lemon cleaner and cheap perfume, and my hands still shook as I splashed cold water on my face.My reflection looked pale, and terrified. My lips trembled as I pressed them together, willing myself not to cry in the middle of prom night.I couldn’t stay there forever.The door creaked open, and Christian’s voice carried in softly. “Amy? You okay in here?”I quickly wiped my mouth with a tissue and tried to straighten myself. “Yeah,” I croaked, even though my throat still burned. “Just…not feeling well.”Christian stepped inside, cautious but concerned. His brows knitted as his gaze swept over me. “You look pale.”I gave a weak smile. “Guess the punch didn’t agree with me.”He didn’t look convinced. His hand brushed my elbow gently. “Come on. Let me take you home. Prom’s not worth it if you
Last Updated: 2025-08-21
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