Chapter: Jail Survival The attack came in the shower. I'd been in holding for three days. Three days of cold concrete, stale food, and sleepless nights counting ceiling tiles. Thomas had warned me to stay alert. To watch my back. But I hadn't expected it so soon. The communal shower was empty when I entered. Just me and the sound of running water echoing off tile walls. I should have known better. I was rinsing shampoo from my hair when I heard footsteps. Heavy. Deliberate. I turned. Three women blocked the exit. All older. Harder. With scars and tattoos that told stories of violence. "You're Sterling's wife," the tallest one said. Not a question. I backed against the wall. "I don't want trouble." "Too bad. Trouble found you." She moved closer. Water from the showerhead sprayed
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Chapter: Arrest The holding cell was cold. Sterile. Gray concrete walls and metal benches that dug into my spine. I sat alone. Handcuffs removed but the weight of them still felt present on my wrists. They'd separated us immediately. Calloway in one cell. Me in another. No communication. No explanation beyond the charges read at Marcus's apartment. Fraud. Conspiracy. The words echoed in my head. A female officer appeared at the bars. "Mrs. Sterling. You have a visitor." "My lawyer?" "CPS caseworker." My blood went cold. "What?" The officer unlocked the cell. Led me down a hallway to a small interview room. A woman sat at the metal table. Middle-aged. Kind eyes but firm expression. A manila folder in front of her. "Mrs. Sterling. I'm Jennifer Hayes fr
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Chapter: Confession I couldn't hold it in anymore. The weight of the secret. The lies. The constant fear that someone would discover the truth. Gregory already knew. Or suspected. And now Calloway was asking questions I couldn't deflect. "I died." The words came out barely above a whisper. Calloway went still. "What?" "At the gender reveal party. In my previous timeline. Damien pushed me down the stairs." My voice shook. "I bled out at the bottom. Watched him and Sienna stand there and do nothing. And then everything went black." He stared at me. Silent. Processing. "When I woke up, I was in bed. Three days before the party. Three days before it all happened." Tears streamed down my face. "I thought I was going crazy. But the date was real. The calendar was real. Everything was exactly as it had been three days earlier."
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Chapter: The Time Travel Question The silence in the conference room stretched too long. Every eye was on me. Waiting. Judging. "That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard." I forced my voice to stay steady. "Time travel? Are we in a science fiction novel, Mr. Winters?" Gregory's smile didn't waver. "Then explain the inconsistencies." "There are no inconsistencies. I did my research. I hired investigators. I protected myself." I looked directly at Judge Morrison. "Mr. Winters is grasping at straws because he knows the evidence against him is overwhelming. So he's resorted to conspiracy theories." "Conspiracy theories based on witness testimony," Davidson interjected. "Multiple people have reported your impossible knowledge—" "Multiple people who are either in prison or facing charges themselves." Thomas stood. "Damien Anderson is a murderer. Natasha Winters is ment
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Chapter: Legal Warfare The conference room was sterile. Cold. All glass and chrome and expensive furniture that did nothing to ease the tension. Depositions had begun. Gregory Winters sat across from us, flanked by three lawyers in thousand-dollar suits. His expression was calm. Almost pleasant. Like this was just another business meeting. I wanted to scream. Calloway sat beside me, his hand resting on my thigh under the table. Steady. Grounding. Our lawyer, Thomas Chen—no relation to Richard—sat on my other side. Papers stacked in front of him. Evidence organized. Ready. "Let's begin." The mediator, a stern woman named Judge Patricia Morrison, looked over her glasses at both sides. "Mr. Winters, you're suing Mr. and Mrs. Sterling for five hundred million dollars. Defamation, emotional distress, and destruction of property. Is that correct?" "Yes, Your Honor."
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Chapter: The Real Puppet Master Calloway's investigation team worked through the night. By morning, they had answers. We sat in his home office, documents spread across the desk. Bank statements. Phone records. Email trails. All pointing to one name. Gregory Winters. Natasha's father. "He's been funding everything." Calloway's voice was flat. Cold. "Every payment to Damien. Every forged document. Every manipulation. It all traces back to him." I stared at the papers. At the highlighted transactions. Hundreds of thousands of dollars flowing from offshore accounts into Damien's name. "Why?" The question came out barely above a whisper. "Why would he do this?" Calloway pulled up another file on his laptop. Turned the screen toward me. "Three years ago, I acquired a tech startup. Small company. Promising patent
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THE RISE OF THE REBORN LUNA
SHE DIED BETRAYED. SHE WAS REBORN FOR REVENGE.
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On the Grand Moon Night, Serena finally found her fated mate—only to witness Alpha Dominic in bed with her step-sister, Vivian. When she confronted them, they didn't just reject her. They killed her.
Thrown off a cliff and left for dead, Serena made a desperate prayer to the Moon Goddess: Give me another chance, and I'll make them pay.
Her prayer was answered.
Serena awakens in a new body with a new face, but the same burning need for vengeance. She's now Serena Hayden, daughter of the West Pack's Beta, and she's just married the most dangerous wolf in existence—Supreme Alpha Kael, ruler of the North Pack.
But nothing is as it seems.
Kael has three mistresses who want her gone, a dead brother who just returned alive, and secrets darker than the blood moon itself. Worse, he knows something's different about her. He can sense the fire burning beneath her skin, the rage simmering in her eyes, and the power thrumming through their mate bond.
"I don't know who you are," he whispers against her lips, "but I'm going to find out."
Serena has one goal: destroy the ones who destroyed her. But as she navigates deadly pack politics, jealous mistresses, and a Supreme Alpha who's as intoxicating as he is dangerous, she discovers something terrifying.
She's falling for the one man who could expose her secret.
And her enemies? They're closer than she ever imagined.
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Chapter: Chapter 5: The Seduction & The Trap Serena's POV "I can explain." Kael's expression was glacial. He held up the documents like evidence at a trial. "Can you?" "Yes." I stepped into Isla's room, closing the door behind me. "But you're not going to like it." "Try me." I took a breath. "Elara and Morgana planted those files here. I overheard them in the library planning the whole thing. They wanted to frame me by making it look like I hid stolen documents in Isla's chambers." Kael's eyes narrowed. "And you expect me to believe that?" "Check the timeline," I said. "When did you come here? Five minutes ago? Ten? I've been in the library for the past hour. The librarian can confirm it." I crossed my arms. "If I planted these files, why would I come back to the scene? That's just stupid." He was silent, processing. "Elara and Morgana," he said slowly. "You're accusing two of my most trusted—" "Mistresses," I finished. "Two women who had your full attention until I showed up. Two women who want me go
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4: The Truth Unveiled Serena's POV "I'm waiting." Kael stood in front of me with his arms crossed and his expression unreadable. We were back in what I assumed was our shared bedroom, a massive suite that screamed power and wealth. And I had absolutely no good explanation for what just happened. "He was confused," I tried. "Don't." Kael's voice was sharp. "Don't insult my intelligence, Serena. Alpha Dominic looked at you like he'd seen a ghost." Because he had. But I couldn't say that. Not yet. Not until I figured out what the hell was going on with this body and this life I'd been dropped into. "He mistook me for someone else," I said carefully. Kael laughed. It wasn't a nice sound. "Try again." "I don't owe you explanations." "You're my wife," he said softly, dangerously. "You owe me everything." My wolf bristled at the command in his tone but I forced myself to stay calm. I needed information. Needed to understand who the original Serena Hayden was before I could navigate thi
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Chapter: Chapter 3: The Wedding & The Revelation Serena's POV The reception hall was obscenely grand. Crystal chandeliers dripping light, long tables overflowing with food and wine freely. Wolves from every pack mingled, laughing and celebrating. And I wanted to burn it all down. Because across the room, walking through the entrance like they owned the place, were Dominic and Vivian. My murderers. Dominic looked the same. Handsome in that effortless way alphas always managed. Tall, broad-shouldered, with those hazel eyes that once made my heart race. Now they just made my stomach turn. And Vivian. She clung to his arm like a parasite, dressed in a gown that was entirely too revealing for someone who wasn't the bride. Her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders and that smug smile on her face made my claws itch. "Breathe," I muttered to myself. "Don't shift. Don't kill. Not yet." "Something wrong?" Kael's voice rumbled beside me. I turned to find him watching me with those calculating golden eyes. He'd been doing
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Chapter: Chapter 2: The Awakening Serena's POV Voices. Soft, feminine and way too cheerful. "...the dress is absolutely stunning..." "...I heard the Supreme Alpha himself chose the design..." "...such a lucky bride..." Bride? I forced my eyes open and immediately regretted it. Bright light stabbed my retinas like tiny daggers and I groaned, squinting against the assault. "My lady! You're awake!" A face appeared above me. Round cheeks, bright eyes and a smile so wide it looked painful. "Who..." My voice came out scratchy. "Where am I?" "In your chambers, my lady," the maid said, confused. "Are you feeling unwell? Should I call the healer?" My chambers? I sat up slowly and the world tilted for a second before settling. I was in a bed. A massive, luxurious bed with silk sheets and entirely too many pillows. The room around me screamed wealth with gold-trimmed furniture, thick carpets and windows draped in velvet. This wasn't my room. This wasn't even my pack. "The wedding starts in an ho
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Chapter: Chapter 1: The Rejection & The FallSerena's POV The scent hit me before I saw them. Cedarwood and smoke. My mate's scent. I'd know it anywhere even though we'd never met because the Moon Goddess herself had woven it into my soul the moment I turned eighteen three hours ago. But it was twisted. Contaminated with cheap rose perfume and something else... something that made my stomach turn. Sex. Mate. Mate. MATE. My wolf slammed against my consciousness so hard I stumbled into the wall. She'd been silent my whole life... dormant, weak, barely there. And now she was screaming. The Grand Moon Night was supposed to be magical. The night unmated wolves found their destined partners under the full moon's blessing. I'd spent hours getting ready, wearing my mother's silver dress, braiding wildflowers into my hair like she used to do. Instead, I was following the scent of betrayal through the East Pack manor's back corridors with my heart in my throat. I pushed open the garden door. Moonlight painted everything in shade
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