Chapter: Chapter 10: Playing Detective I didn’t sleep.Sleep felt like surrender, and I wasn’t ready to give Natasha Winters even that.The penthouse was silent in that particular way money always made things—no creaking pipes, no distant traffic, no reminders that the world existed beyond glass and steel. Just stillness. Artificial. Controlled.Calloway had insisted I rest.I had insisted I was fine.We both lied.By three in the morning, I was sitting at the desk in the guest study, barefoot, hair pulled into a loose knot, the glow of my laptop the only light in the room. My fingers hovered over the keyboard, steady in a way the rest of me wasn’t.This wasn’t emotion.This was focus.If Natasha Winters thought intimidation would scare me into silence, she had underestimated the wrong woman.I typed her name into the search bar.Natasha Winters.Heiress. Philanthropist. Socialite. Winters Tech royalty.The screen flooded with images.Perfect teeth. Perfect skin. Perfect posture. Champagne flutes and gala gowns. Headlines
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Chapter: CHAPTER 9: "The Ex Arrives" "Absolutely not," Calloway said. "Tell security to escort her off the property." "She's causing a scene, sir," the maid said nervously. "The neighbors are watching. She's threatening to call the press." Victoria stood abruptly. "Let her in." "Mother—" "Let her in, Calloway. Better to deal with her here, privately, than have her making a spectacle at the gates." Victoria's expression hardened. "Besides, I'd like to have a word with the girl who thought she could trap my son." Calloway's jaw clenched, but he didn't argue. His hand remained on mine under the table, grip almost painful. "Elena," he said quietly. "When she comes in, don't engage. Don't respond. Let me handle this." "I can handle Natasha." "I know you can. But I'm asking you not to." His eyes held mine. "Please." The desperation in his voice made me nod. We heard her before we saw her. "—don't care what your protocol is! I need to see Calloway Sterling immediately! This is urgent!" The dining room
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Chapter: CHAPTER 8: "Family Dinner from Hell" The drive to the Hamptons took two hours. Two hours of tense silence in the back of Calloway's Mercedes, with his driver navigating weekend traffic while I stared out the window and tried not to think about the wall of surveillance photos. I'd left that room without another word. What was there to say? Calloway had been watching me for six months. Had known about the pregnancy before I did. Had orchestrated our entire meeting based on information he'd gathered through questionably legal means. And the worst part? I understood why. If I'd known I had a biological child out there, being raised by someone else, subjected to someone like Damien... wouldn't I have done the same? "You're thinking too loud," Calloway said from beside me. I didn't look at him. "I'm processing." "And?" "And I don't know what to think anymore." I finally turned to meet his eyes. "Six months, Calloway. You've been in my life longer than I've been in yours." "I know how it sounds—" "Do you
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Chapter: Chapter 7: StalkerI woke up disoriented. For the second time in as many days, I had to remind myself where I was. Calloway's penthouse. My new home. My temporary home? I didn't even know anymore. The silk sheets were cool against my skin, the morning light filtering through floor-to-ceiling windows that showcased Manhattan like a living postcard. Everything was too perfect. Too clean. Too expensive. I sat up slowly, one hand instinctively moving to my belly. The baby kicked in response—strong, insistent. A reminder that whatever chaos my life had become, she was still here. Still fighting. My phone buzzed on the nightstand. A calendar reminder: Dr. Morrison appointment - 2:00 PM. Right. Life continued, even when it felt like the world had tilted sideways. I threw on the silk robe from the bathroom and padded out into the hallway. The smell of coffee and something sweet drew me toward the kitchen. Calloway stood at the stove, dressed casually in dark jeans and a fitted grey henley. No suit today.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 6: The Fertility Clinic Truth I stared at him. The glass of water in my hand trembled, ripples spreading across the surface. My brain couldn't process what he'd just said. "That's impossible." Calloway leaned back in his chair, completely calm. Like he hadn't just detonated a bomb in the middle of my life. "It's not." "I went to that clinic with Damien." My voice pitched higher. "We did the procedure together. They used his sample. I watched them—" "You watched them take a vial labeled with his name. But the contents?" He tilted his head. "That was mine." The room spun. I set down the water before I dropped it. "You're telling me someone switched the samples? That this whole time—" I pressed my hand to my belly. "That you knew? You knew before you even showed up at my door?" "Yes." "How?" Calloway stood, crossed to the window. His reflection stared back at me from the dark glass—tall, controlled, hiding something. "Three months ago, Natasha drugged me at a charity gala." Ice flooded my ve
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Chapter: 005Two weeks slipped by in a blur of doctor's appointments and quiet domesticity. I fell into a routine I'd never expected—prenatal vitamins with breakfast, afternoon naps Calloway insisted I take, Thursday appointments with Dr. Morrison. Calloway worked from home more often than not, his office door always cracked open like he needed to know I was nearby. It was during one of Victoria's surprise visits that I overheard the conversation that changed everything. "You're sleeping on her floor again." Victoria's voice drifted from the living room. "I saw the pillow and blanket this morning." I froze in the hallway, my hand on the nursery door. "She has nightmares," Calloway said quietly. "I want to be there when she wakes up." "You left the merger yesterday. For a doctor's appointment." "Her appointment." "And the way you look at her, Calloway..." Victoria's voice softened. "The baby's yours, isn't it? That's why you married her so quickly." Silence stretched. My heart
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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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