On the day I died, my husband was too busy having sex with my sister to care. ________________________________Revenge, pain and destruction! is all Tamara was reborn for. Tamara, the Luna of the Winterwood pack has been miserable since her parents were killed by Alpha Dante, the ruthless rogue king, but her life story becomes even more bitter when her beloved sister and fiancée destroy her life and kill her for the throne. But by an unexpected twist of fate, the moon goddess suddenly sends Tamara two years back into the past to undo her mistakes. In her past life, she had made mistake of being too kind and too naive, trusting those she shouldn't have. But in this life, she swears to save her parents from Dante and get revenge on those evil people that betrayed her. But what if her first step in her revenge plan forces her to marry the same man that killed her parents? And what if she discovers that the person destined to kill her parents is also her destined fated mate? Will she be able to fulfill the revenge she has vowed to? And will her heart of ice ever be warm again?
Lihat lebih banyakTamara's POV
On the day I died, my husband was too busy having sex with my sister to care. The world around me had blurred as the poison my husband fed me coursed through my veins. “Please… someone… help me,” I begged, but my voice was too weak. I painfully dragged myself across the cold floor, desperately trying to reach my guards who were standing just outside the door. “Please …h-help.” I cried louder but they did nothing, even though they clearly heard me. They were choosing to leave me, their Luna to die on my cold bedroom floor. Above the sound of my cries, I could still hear the sound of my bed creaking as my husband continued to fuck my sister on my bed just a few feet from me. “Yes! Fuck me Jack, claim me so your wife can see. Yes! Harder Jack!” My sister Kate moaned as my husband continued to pound her into the bed. I tried to turn my head away but the movement felt agonizing, so I was forced to watch Jack’s hips furiously thrusting into Kate. Jack was groaning as he began to thrust faster, burying his cock into her again and again. Soon, he shot his cum inside her with a shout before collapsing against her. They began laughing with joy, not giving a damn of the suffering they were causing me. I didn’t want to see this, but I couldn’t look away. I still couldn’t believe that they had poisoned me and proceeded to have sex over my dying body. Sobs wracked my body as I watched my husband sit up and begin to put on his clothes with a satisfied smile. He turned to caress Kate, “You were delicious as always baby girl, but I have to go and make sure the grave is ready for Tamara’s body,” he said casually, as if discussing the weather. Like he wasn’t talking about digging a grave for the wife he had just poisoned. I watched as he leaned down and kissed Kate passionately. And the sight sent a dagger through my already broken heart. But when he looked at me, his eyes were filled with so much hate and disgust. His expression was so sinister and hateful, it was nothing like the love that used to shine in his eyes when he looked at me in the past. My husband, Alpha Jack, had been the love of my life for the past two years. We had met by chance and Jack had immediately swept me off my feet. Jack was a lonely Alpha with a small pack, and I was the first child of a wealthy Alpha, and the future Luna of the second largest pack in the region called the Winter pack. Most people in my position would have been too proud to marry a man with a pack as small as Jack’s, but I didn’t care. I loved him wholly and completely, no matter what anybody said. I gave him everything I had, and did anything he asked. But that had been my downfall. Because in the end, he fed me a cup of poisoned tea and fucked another woman while I lay dying on the floor. Jack suddenly stepped closer and stood over my body. I raised my hands to him, hoping by some miracle that he would help, but instead, he suddenly kicked me in the stomach, causing me to scream in pain. “You’re so fucking disgusting Tamara.” He spat at me. “I can’t believe I was married to you for the last two years of my life. Every night I would go to sleep wishing Kate was the one in my bed instead. Do you know how frustrating it was for us to sneak behind your back just to have sex for all these years?” He sneered and more tears came rushing down my face. Why was he saying this to me? “J-Jack, please don’t do this.” I begged. “I’m your wife Jack, I have loved you for two whole years. I have given you everything you ever asked. Why are you doing this to me?” I cried but Jack only laughed. “Why? You really don't know? After all your family did to me, you really don't know?" He then scoffed. "I guess you are dumber than I thought then." He chuckled but I stared at him in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about. Jack continued. "And yes, I know you love me Tamara and that’s why it was so easy to control you and to steal everything from you. I only married you for your pack’s wealth and power, but it’s all mine now. I’m going to be crowned as the alpha of your pack in two days so you're useless to me now.” He said and I sobbed even harder. So everything had been a lie. My husband had cheated, deceived and betrayed me because I had foolishly let myself love him. If I could go back in time, I would have done everything differently, I would have made them pay. I cried harder, but Jack was unfazed as he turned to leave. He didn’t even glance back as he left the room, leaving me to die at the feet of his mistress. My step sister Kate burst into laughter as she got up from the bed and sauntered over to me in her sheer nightgown. “Oh poor Tamara. Do you still feel so high and mighty now, dear Luna?” she sneered, squatting down to laugh at me. “Why?” I sobbed. “Why would you do this to me? We are family.” Kate's smile twisted into a sneer. “No, Tamara. You were the Luna and I was just a lowly subject that nobody ever cared about. Everything and everyone revolved around you, but what did I have? Nothing!” The pain in my chest had become unbearable now. “Please, Kate, please don’t do this. I’m pregnant Kate. Please don’t do this to my baby.” Kate’s eyes glittered with malice. “Oh I know you’re pregnant, but thankfully Jack doesn't know that yet,” she spat coldly. “That’s why I made him give you the poisoned tea today before you got the opportunity to tell him. I really can’t afford to let you give birth to an heir who would take over the throne from us.” She sneered. I felt rage boil up within me. She was intentionally killing me because I was pregnant?Kayla’s POVThe council chamber was packed now—wolves shoulder to shoulder, murmurs echoing through the high ceiling. The weight of so many eyes on me pressed against my skin, making me want to shrink into the floor. My hands were clammy as I Ingrid, and the others sat beside Adrian at the front.Councilman Augustine strutted onto the stage like he owned the place, his cloak trailing behind him. His smug grin already told me this wasn’t going to end well.“Ladies and gentlemen of the council,” he began, raising his voice for dramatic effect, “we are gathered here not just to talk about a mere case of fire set on the palace, but to address a far more dangerous problem. That problem…” His eyes landed on me, sharp and cruel. “…is this rejected, problematic ex Luna.”The words hit me like a slap. The crowd murmured and nodded, some faces hard with judgment.“She has brought nothing but trouble to our Alpha and to the South,” Augustine continued, pacing slowly like a predator. “Since the
Kayla's POVFor the first time in weeks, I woke up warm. Warm happy and safe, cocooned in strong arms that held me like I might disappear if he loosened his grip. For a second, I didn’t know where I was. My eyes blinked against the morning light spilling through the curtains, and then I remembered. Adrian. I shifted slightly, careful not to wake him, but his arm instinctively tightened around me, pulling me closer. My face pressed against his chest, and I heard the slow, steady beat of his heart. It was almost unreal. For weeks, I’d been caught between anger, betrayal, fear… and now, for the first time, I felt… giddy. Happy. Because I was his. Truly and completely his. I had been Marked and claimed by my mate. My fingers itched to trace the spot on my neck, the spot that still tingled from where his teeth had claimed me. But instead, I let my hand travel slowly up to his face. He was still asleep, his sharp features softened by the light of morning. I traced his jawline with the
Kayla’s POVI didn't sleep well that night either because I had yet another night mare. The nightmare felt so real that I could almost taste the metallic tang of blood on my tongue. Adrian’s body lay crumpled at my feet, his eyes wide and lifeless. Logan was sprawled across the ground, chest ripped open. Ingrid’s scream echoed in my ears as her hand slipped from mine, leaving nothing but blood staining my fingers. And all of it… all of it was because of me. My hands were drenched in red. My claws—my claws, not Xavier’s, not anyone else’s—dripped with the lives of the people I loved most. “No!” I screamed in the dream, my throat tearing raw. “I didn’t mean to! Please—don’t leave me—” But they didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. Didn’t forgive me. And then Rogan’s voice slithered through the darkness, cold and triumphant. “You see? This is what happens when you deny me, little one. This is what happens when you fight what you are and can be. Join me, and you’ll save them. Refuse me… an
Kayla's POV I slowly lowered my hands, staring at Xavier through blurry eyes. And in that moment, something I had never anticipated shifted inside me. I didn’t feel hate or anger at Xavier anymore. I didn’t feel the sharp, burning rage that had fueled me for so long. Adrian had already pulled me out of that darkness. He had helped me heal wounds I thought were permanent scars but Xavier's words had now closed that chapter of my life for good. All I felt now… was pity for the man I used to love. Pity for this broken man kneeling before me, who I now realized had also lost everything he had cared for and desired. I felt Pity for the Alpha who had once been a boy with ambition, with laughter, with dreams. I still remembered him from years ago —the handsome Xavier I had fallen for long ago, before power and cruelty corrupted him. And my heart ached, not with love, but with sadness for what he had become. I sighed, my chest heavy, and whispered, “Stand up Xavier. I don’t hate
Kayla's POV I sat there frozen as I stared at Xavier— Alpha Xavier—kneeling on the ground in front of me. His shoulders were hunched with his palms flat on the floor and his head bowed so low it almost touched the rug. I blinked, sure my eyes were deceiving me. But they weren’t. Alpha Xavier, the proud, arrogant, cruel, cold hearted Alpha Xavier… was crying on my floor. “What… what are you doing?” My voice cracked. He lifted his head slightly, and the sight made my stomach twist. His eyes were red, wet with tears, his face streaked, his lips trembling as though each word cost him a piece of himself. “I’m sorry Kayla,” he choked out. “I’m so, so very sorry, for everything I have done. I've been a fool and my greatest regret will forever be loosing you. Please I'm too ashamed to even beg for your forgiveness. I just want to tell you how sorry I am Kayla."His unexpected words hit me like a blow and for a moment, I couldn’t breathe. He pushed forward on his knees, like a man cra
Kayla's POV “Watch your fucking tongue!" Adrian growled. But Augustine ignored him, striding closer. “The council was concerned you might have been actually hurt. But seeing you well puts one worry to rest.” He paused, then added, “Though another arises." I frowned. “What do you mean?” He folded his hands behind his back, his expression cold. “The council is now certain that you started the fire yourself. To draw sympathy to yourself, mask all the trouble you have been causing and strengthen your ascension as future Luna.” The air seemed to vanish from the room. “What?” I whispered, hardly able to process it. Adrian shot to his feet, fury radiating off him. “You dare accuse her of this?!” I pressed a trembling hand to my mouth, exhausted, furious, and just utterly fed up with Augustine’s constant attacks. Adrian was fuming now but Augustine ignored him to focus on me. “I have to admit that Setting fire to the Alpha’s chambers to gain sympathy is pretty smart? You reall
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