LOGINWhen Camilla learned that I had unified the northern Cursed Wildlands, she was so furious she nearly miscarried.That was as far as it went.A year later, at the Alpha King selection, I saw her again.The moment she saw what I looked like now, shock and fury twisted her face as she shrieked hysterically."Sera, you came back with your memories too, didn’t you?! You knew exactly what kind of selfish, vicious beasts those three royal heirs were, and you still handed them to me on purpose, just to watch me fall into hell!"Looking at the state she was in now, I found it almost laughable.The figure she once took pride in was long gone. After bearing countless pups, her stomach hung loose and shriveled. Her once smooth skin had been ruined by malnutrition and the brutal cold, turning rough and dull.Through the harsh winter, the three Alpha King's heirs she had raised into uselessness had completely lost their ability to lead.Wolves within the pack had begun to splinter off, eithe
As she spoke, she swayed her hips and moved toward Cael.However, before she could get close, Cael suddenly sidestepped. Camilla stumbled forward and crashed face-first into the ground.The three of them immediately formed a line in front of me, shielding me behind them, their eyes filled with undisguised disgust as they looked down at her."Switch mates? You think you’re worth that? A rotten-hearted witch like you?""Open your damn eyes and take a good look at who we are!"Camilla lifted her head and stared at them, her eyes widening in disbelief as she took in their faces. In her wildest dreams, she had never imagined that, in this second life, the three of them would have changed so drastically.Watching her stunned into silence, I found myself thinking back to the real world.Back then, Camilla had secretly changed the major I applied for to livestock breeding.She had smiled as she did it, claiming she was thinking of my future. In truth, she wanted to trap me in the count
I forced my eyes open, burning red with heat, and saw Zephyr and the other two walking in.It looked like they had just washed. None of them were wearing shirts.Water droplets slid down their chests and abs, tracing along the lines of muscle before disappearing beneath their waistlines. Looking at the devastatingly handsome faces, I bit down hard on my lip, cursing under my breath.These three had to be doing this on purpose.I was just about to tell them to get out when Cael, who had now advanced to Beta, stepped into the water first. With one long stride, he reached out and pulled my trembling body into his arms.I instinctively tried to push him away, but my limbs were weak, completely drained of strength."Seraphina, don’t fight it…"His voice was low and rough. His thumb brushed over my bitten, reddened lips as he pressed me against his chest.Behind him, Zephyr and Lorian stepped into the pool one after another, their eyes filled with longing and devotion.In this cave,
Ever since they confirmed that a different soul now inhabited this body, the way the three of them looked at me began to change.The wariness gradually faded, replaced by an intense, almost fanatical curiosity.I paid no attention to what they were thinking. I poured all my energy into rebuilding this body.Every day before dawn, I charged into the forest for training. Rain or shine, I never stopped.In just a few months, most of the fat on my body had already been burned away. I was still soft in places, but when I looked at my reflection in the water, my figure had taken on curves and was now defined, balanced, and undeniably striking.Only the sores and growths on my face were still difficult to look at.To accelerate the transformation, I privately sought out Lorian the healer and asked him how to remove the sores and growths.After half a year of living together, we had become something like friends. He looked at the herbal concoction in my hand, concern flickering in his e
The mate bond had just taken effect.Camilla wasted no time walking toward the three Alpha King's heirs she had chosen: Kael Dorne, Lucien Vire, and Soren Hale. They closed in around her, their eyes filled with raw desire.All around the camp, other male wolves clearly wanted to compete, but they were intimidated by the pressure of royal blood and didn’t dare step forward.Surrounded by them, she looked like some kind of saint in a chaotic world.By contrast, at my side stood only three broken outcasts, abandoned by the pack.I lowered my gaze, examining this newly fused body. Layers of fat wrapped around me. My face was covered in sores and twisted growths. In a pack that valued mates for reproduction and appearance, this body earned me nothing but contempt from every direction.Camilla seemed to enjoy the contrast. Nestled in Soren’s arms, she cast a mocking glance at me through the crowd.I ignored her, turned, and led the three werewolves toward the edge of the camp.Once w
As the Moon Goddess’s guidance fell, the space around me began to distort.In the next instant, I was already standing on this barren land.Memories of my past life resurfaced.Back then, Camilla believed that by seizing the Alpha identity, she could look down on everyone.As for the three crippled lone wolves that the Moon Goddess assigned to her, she didn’t think much of them at all. She beat and kicked them whenever she pleased.Blinded by confidence, she believed that possessing top-tier strength meant she didn’t need to train or improve. She refused all real combat, spending her days hiding in her tent, indulging in comfort.The three lone wolves by her side suffered endlessly under her abuse. Even hunting was difficult for them, and they often went hungry.In response, Camilla would lash out with venomous insults, calling them trash and worthless, useless garbage.That kind of life went on for five full years.Although she possessed peak-level power, her constant indulge







