LOGINBetrayed. Killed. Reborn. And now? She's out for blood and not even the moon goddess will save them. Aurelia Zane was just a desperate Omega. Used as a surrogate by an evil Luna, murdered in secret, and discarded like a piece of trash, her life ended in agony, until the Moon Goddess gave her a second chance. Now reborn just before the betrayal, Aurelia remembers everything. The lies. The pain. And the devastating truth: she’s the Alpha King’s true mate but a potion kept their bond hidden… until now. When she intercepts the same potion meant to blind the King once more, Aurelia exposes the Luna’s darkest secrets. But vengeance isn't that simple, especially when power-hungry enemies still lurk in the shadows, and the Alpha King is more beast than man. As passion sparks and the King begins to fall for her, Aurelia must choose between the burning rage of revenge and the dangerous pull of love. But when her enemies strike again, stealing her children, framing her for treason, and unleashing a hidden heir to the throne. Aurelia realizes one chilling truth: To protect her child, her mate, and her crown… she must become the monster they all fear.
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I waited for the pain to go away. But it didn't.
Loud screams tore from my throat before I could stop them. My fingers clawed at the blood-soaked sheets, my nails dug deep into the thin mattress of the birthing room as another contraction ripped through me like fire.
“Push!” the midwife urged, her gloved hands already in place. “You’re almost there!”
I was drenched in sweat, trembling, breathless, and the pain I felt was way out of this world. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
This is it, I told myself. Just a little more. One more push and I’d be done. One more push and I’d get the money, and I could save my mama. All of this was for her; I only agreed to be a surrogate because I couldn't just watch my mama die in that hospital bed. She's been in and out of a coma, and if nothing is done, she's definitely going to die.
I opened my eyes, forcing my body to give one final, desperate push. With a guttural cry, I bore down. My body tore, and I felt relieved.
Seconds later, there was a loud cry from the baby.
"A healthy baby boy!" the midwife announced, holding up the tiny baby in the air.
I collapsed back onto the bed, chest heaving. Tears slipped down my cheeks as I tried to catch my breath. I turned my head just as Luna Selena stepped closer to the baby. Her ice-blonde hair was swept back into a tight bun, her emerald eyes glinting with so much happiness as she held him.
Her lips curled into a perfect smile. “Thank you for your service, Aurelia. But it's quite unfortunate that this will be your last day on earth.”
My heart stopped. I blinked, trying to comprehend what she had just said. But then a sudden, wet gurgling sound snapped my head to the other side.
The midwife’s eyes were wide open as she gasped for breath. Her throat had been slit clean across, and her blood sprayed everywhere as she crumpled to the floor.
“Oh good goddess!” I choked, trying to sit up.
The doctor slumped next, as a scalpel lodged in his temple. The nurse didn't move. She couldn't. I was stock-still too. With trembling legs, the nurse started backing into the corner, only for her head to be twisted with a sickening crack.
My gaze slid around the room, everywhere was stained with blood. At this point, I'd forgotten how to breathe. All I wanted was for this to be a dream.
“You…” My voice trembled. “Why did you kill them?!”
“Because I can. And frankly,” she sighed, examining the baby’s tiny face like she was inspecting a doll, “I do not want any inconvenience in the future.”
My black eyes widened. Fear slid down my spine immediately. “I don't understand. What's going on?!”
Selena suddenly let out a laugh, then turned to look at me on the bed. Noticing a tear had slipped down my cheek at some point, she gently wiped my cheek with her thumb. "You must be dumb, aren't you? So after all these months, you still couldn't tell that the king is your true mate?"
I froze. My heart slammed to a stop, then I lifted my head slowly. "What did you just say?"
She laughed, almost delighted by the horror on my face. “Yes, Alpha Dominic is your mate but I made sure he never found out. I am his true Luna, and you're nothing but a piece of trash, a flimsy distraction from the moon goddess.”
My mouth opened, then closed, unable to form words.
“The potion I give him every morning? Oh, that was what suppressed the mate bond. But now I don't have to do that anymore, because you will be gone for good. But before that, I have a visitor for you. You might want to see him.”
Before I could say anything, I turned to see my own father. He was as terrifying as a demon crawling out of hell to claim lives, his stare enough to send chills down anyone's spine.
I hadn’t seen him in almost two years, not since he sold off the last of our belongings and disappeared with the money. He hadn’t called. Hadn’t visited the hospital when my mama got involved in the accident.
But for a moment, I dared to hope that maybe my father would save me from this nightmare.
“Papa?” I croaked. “Please… help me.”
But that only triggered his anger. He moved closer, and with a swift kick, his boot connected with my face before I could even flinch.
“Don’t you ever call me that again, you miserable mistake,” he growled.
Pain exploded in my jaw as my head slammed into the floor. I let out a piercing scream, but my father didn't bother to listen. He went on and on until I was so weak, I lost the ability to even speak.
He walked over to Selena, took a thick envelope from her hand, and counted the money casually. That was when it dawned on me that this had been their plan.
Selena turned to me, a smirk tugging at her lips.
“Say hi to your mama for me.”
My breath caught. Cold terror wrapped around my throat.
“…What did you do to her?”
She knelt beside me, her breath hot against my ear, and then she whispered, "Same thing I'm about to do to you."
A dagger drove straight into my chest. I coughed, and blood gushed out of my mouth. My body was numb, and slowly I started losing my vision. But the pain in my heart was so fierce, I was afraid to recognize it. My mind was becoming coherent, savagely so, screaming at the moon goddess to give me one more chance!
I had their faces imprinted in my heart, and I do not think my soul will find peace if they don't feel the same pain they've caused me today.
**** When my eyes flung open, I gasped. I thought was in hell but it seemed too silent for a place meant for sinners. My hands flew to my chest, searching for the wound but there was nothing.I blinked hard, trying to focus as I saw the room was small and cramped. A single bed, torn curtains, and the smell of cheap soap. This wasn't the birthing room.
This was the servant quarters. I sat up too fast and my head spun. I looked down at my stomach and my breath caught. It was completely flat.
What the hell?
I stumbled to the cracked mirror on the wall and my reflection stared back. My face looked younger, and less exhausted and the dark circles under my eyes were barely there.Then I saw the calendar pinned beside the mirror and my heart stopped. This was ten months ago.
The exact day I was supposed to sleep with the Alpha King for the surrogacy.But I already gave birth. I already died. This couldn't be real. Was it?
A sharp knock rattled the door."Aurelia!" I heard the head maid Constance's voice.
"You're expected in the Alpha's chambers in two hours. Move!"
Two hours? I had just two hours before I'd be in his room, in his bed, starting this nightmare all over again.Lyra’s POVOver time I've learnt and master the act of being quite. It happened way before Selena chopped off my tongue.In this palace, silence was your only assurance to survive. You can't say nothing about anything, or even act like you saw it. Ever since Selena became queen we've all had to act blind just so we're not the next to dieI moved through the corridors with my head bowed and my shoulders slightly curved inward, the way they preferred us. My hands were never empty. A basket of linens. A bucket of water. A broom worn thin at the bristles. If you looked busy enough, people stopped looking at you.Since Selena’s order, the air itself had changed.I could literally feel as the guards will never take off their eyes from me. I didn't have much of a choice, I've come to accept this life of mine until the day that I'd get a chance to revenge and give Selena just a taste of her own pill.Guards who used to nod absently now watched me like they were counting my steps.Other maids
Aurelia’s POVI knew something was wrong the moment I stepped into the children’s quarters.It wasn’t loud. There was no screaming from Keiran, no broken furniture, no blood on the floor. Everywhere was still very organized and quiet.Kieran’s bed was empty.Not rumpled the way it usually was when he climbed out of it too early. Not messy from his restless turning at night. It was bare. Sheets folded too neatly. Pillow missing.My breath caught. I was too scared to admit the rising suspicion in my gut, I just stood there and took in all the sight before me.“No,” I whispered, already stepping closer, my hands shaking as I touched the mattress. It was cold and seemed and untouched for days.Madeline sat on her bed across the room, knees pulled to her chest, her small fingers twisting the hem of her dress. She looked up at me slowly, her eyes too calm for a child her age.“Where is your brother?” I asked, forcing my voice to stay steady.She didn’t answer, she only started tearing up as
Selena’s POVThe altar screamed.Not aloud but through me, straight down my spine, sharp and sudden, like a blade dragged between my bones. I gasped and staggered back as the runes carved into the stone flared bloof, pulsing once… twice… before collapsing into darkness.My hands trembled as I pressed my palm to the altar’s edge. The stone was still warm, almost feverish beneath my skin, as if it had been alive moments ago and had just died.“No,” I whispered. “That’s not possible.”The ritual chamber had never reacted that way. Never resisted me.The candles guttered one by one, their flames snuffed out by an unseen force, plunging the chamber into shadow. My breath came shallow. I could still feel Dominic.His resistance struck me again, sharper this time, and I cried out, clutching my side as if I’d been stabbed. My knees hit the stone floor hard, the impact barely registering beneath the deeper pain unfurling inside me.He was fighting.Not blindly. Not desperately.Intentionally.
Dominic’s POVThe first thing I noticed was the smell.It was something very old. Rot that had sunk into stone and never been allowed to leave. Decay layered over magic, soaked into the walls like a stain even time had failed to scrub away.They dragged me down three flights of stairs I didn’t know existed.Iron bit into my wrists as the guards hauled me forward, boots echoing against stone carved with symbols that made my vision blur if I stared too long. Every step deeper felt like walking away from air itself. The walls narrowed, pressing in, etched floor to ceiling with runes that pulsed faintly, as if breathing.Suppression runes.Not the crude ones councilors liked to show off. These were ancient. Older than the pack. Older than the castle. The kind that had been carved by hands that believed pain was a language worth mastering.“Careful,” one guard muttered to the other. “He’s still an Alpha.”The second guard laughed, sharp and humorless. “Not down here.”They shoved me forwar






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