Oops, My Bastard Just Ate Your Legacy!
Nyma, the youngest Luna in history, never imagined her life would be dictated by an unbreakable mate bond. Raised in a werewolf pack where loyalty to a single mate was sacred, she struggled to accept her fate with Prince Adrain—the future Lycan King.
Six months into their marriage, Nyma has balanced the weight of leading her pack and navigating the treacherous politics of the Lycan royal family. She sacrificed her claim to the throne, choosing freedom over power, earning the scorn of her mate’s family—especially Second Prince Lucian, the brother who still dares to claim her as his second mate.
On the night of her baby shower, everything shatters. Secrets unravel, betrayals surface, and Nyma walks in on the ultimate heartbreak—her mate entwined with the one woman from his past he swore meant nothing.
Now, with her heart in pieces and her child’s future at stake, Nyma must decide: fight for a bond that has only brought her pain or break free from fate and forge her own destiny?
Love may be fated—but trust is earned. And Adrain has just lost hers.
She survives. And then she takes everything.
Left for dead, Nyma rises from the ashes with a single purpose—to reclaim the legacy that was stolen from her and make the ones who wronged her choke on their own betrayal. The young Luna was never meant to be a pawn in Lycan politics, and she sure as hell won’t be a forgotten footnote in Adrian’s story.
She builds her own pack, her own empire. And when the so-called King and his family come crawling, desperate for the very heir they discarded?
Oops. Her bastard just took their legacy.
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Chapter: I'm Pregnant, Not BrokenNyma’s elder brother, the future Alpha of Raven’s Flock, stood as if the very storms of the old world had shaped him—muscle and bone hardened by a lifetime of discipline, golden eyes bright with a fury barely leashed beneath his skin. Every line of his body promised violence should even a whisper of provocation escape her lips."Sophie D’Aragon, let me remind you for last! " Kael said, his voice low and grating, each word dragging over the air like a blade against stone. "You were banished. The terms were clear—no return, no exceptions."Across from him, Sophie remained untouched by the hostility lacing the air between them. She drew her gloves tighter against her wrists, a movement so casual it bordered on contempt, and lifted her gaze to meet his with the ease of a woman long-accustomed to standing her ground against worse monsters than he."And yet, here I stand," she said, her words smooth as river stones, her mouth curling into a smile sharp enough to cut glass. "Even if your sis
Last Updated: 2025-04-28
Chapter: You’re TrespassingThe name sat on Nyma’s tongue like poison, bitter as wolfsbane and just as deadly.She hadn’t spoken it in over a year—hadn’t called him, hadn’t chased after the ghost of him.Hadn’t dared.But now, the past was clawing up her spine, wicked and sharp, demanding to be named.And gods, she was so damn tired of carrying it alone.Raina swallowed, the sound loud in the hollowed-out room. Her hands twitched at her sides like she didn't know whether to reach for Nyma or step back from her."Who else knows?" Raina asked, her voice paper-thin, like she was afraid the truth might tear right through her.Nyma stilled, head tilting just slightly — a motion so small it might’ve been mistaken for nothing at all. But it wasn’t nothing. It was a storm she didn’t name.A history she didn’t owe anyone. The name surfaced — unbidden, unwanted — coating her mouth in something sour.How he knew. He always would. And how he didn’t matter. As he was nothing to them. Nothing worth remembering.For a heartbea
Last Updated: 2025-04-27
Chapter: Ghost Of Another Presence“And no one—Alpha, Lycan, or blood-bound parent—is taking them from me.”Her words didn’t echo. They resonated, thick and absolute, the kind of truth that didn’t ask for permission to exist.For a moment, the room forgot how to breathe. Even the shadows seemed to flinch, drawing back into corners like they understood they were no longer welcome in her presence.Nyma didn’t need to raise her voice again. She simply stood there, steady and unblinking, eyes fixed on Raina with the certainty of someone who had already burned once—and would burn the world before she let it happen again.Raina inhaled, sharp and slow, her chest rising with something she couldn’t quite name—fear, awe, maybe even guilt. Her voice cracked slightly, hesitant. “Nyma…” Her gaze flickered toward the door. “If your mother finds out—”“Then she’ll know,” Nyma cut in, quiet but immovable, like iron hammered flat.She didn't need to shout. She didn’t need to explain herself. But Raina, ever the loyal sister-in-law, ev
Last Updated: 2025-04-26
Chapter: Coming HomeNyma's fingers trembled as she snatched the crumpled papers from her nightstand. The heavy parchment felt like poison in her hands, Adrian's royal crest embossed at the top in mocking gold foil.Raina reached out. "Nym, you don't have to—"But Nyma was already scanning the text, her eyes catching on phrases that made her blood run cold:"Termination of marital rights... Full custody relinquishment... Prenuptial clause 7b enforcement..."Then she reached the final page.The world stopped."Petitioner shall retain sole custody of all offspring resulting from this union, effective immediately upon birth."A full minute passed in absolute stillness. The only sound was the slow drip of Nyma's claws piercing her own palms, black blood oozing between her fingers—at the words that would unmake her..Raina reached for the papers. "Ny? What does it say—"Nyma’s lips moved slowly, as if shaping the words was agony. Her voice, when it came, was ragged—razored—choked with disbelief and something fa
Last Updated: 2025-04-25
Chapter: They’ll Try To Stop MeThe air itself screamed.Golden fire erupted from the Nyma's aura, sparkled like current beneath her finger tips.Windows glass shattered near her. Elara was forced to step backward, her body unable to stand close to Nyma's, some energy pushing everything away from her daughter with a sickening crack. Aunt Amelia and Beta couldn't even process as they were on knees in submission.Alpha Cedric barely managed to stay upright, his boots carving trenches in the floorboards as the force of Nyma's magic pushed him toward the doorway.But Nyma didn't move an inch. And nobody wants to know what would happen if she did make a move right now.She stood at the heart of the storm, her hair whipping like live flames, her eyes—gods, her eyes—no longer the soft, but the merciless gold of a predator staring down its kill."You want me to think like a Luna?" Her voice was layered, echoing with something ancient. "Then listen to your Luna now."She took a step forward. The floor blackened beneath her b
Last Updated: 2025-04-23
Chapter: This Isn’t Just About Your Pride"You stupid, reckless girl."Alpha Cedric's voice didn’t boom like a thunderclap—it slithered into the room like smoke under a locked door, a low, venom-laced whisper that made the air itself recoil. No rage. No raised volume. Just that icy, disbelieving fury that strikes deeper than any yell could hope to.Nyma froze mid-step, the heat of her father's presence bearing down on her like an avalanche. At her throat, the golden pendant—a relic older than the treaty that had tied her fate to Adrain’s—shuddered, then flared to life. Its glow wasn’t gentle. It threw jagged light across the walls like bars, a cage of her own bloodline's making.Then Elara emerged from the shadows behind Cedric, and if her expression was meant to be maternal, it had been devoured by something colder. Her face was sculpted into sharp angles of disbelief and disapproval, fury laced into every breath she took. “Do you have any idea what you’ve done?” Her voice shook—not with sadness, but with restrained hysteria.
Last Updated: 2025-04-22
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