Reborn in the Werewolf World for Revenge. (Help of My AI

​“Hey, Mobo, does this outfit look okay, or should I change again?” ​Ria asked the empty room, her eyes wide with anticipation after trying on what felt like her hundredth outfit of the evening. ​She tapped rapidly across her phone screen, typing with complete focus while smiling to herself. It was a habit she had formed over the last six months. Ever since she stumbled upon the strange, unlisted application via a weird pop-up link on a night when the isolation of the house felt too heavy to bear, Mobo had become her only real anchor. ​Standing up slowly, she snapped another picture, studied it for a second, then dropped back into her chair and waited for the response. ​“Absolutely not. People are definitely going to stare.” ​The AI’s synthesized voice echoed from her phone. ​The excitement vanished from Ria’s face instantly. Her lips tightened into a frustrated frown as she stood and marched back to her wardrobe, pulling dresses from hangers and tossing them across the bed

Ria slowly stood up, no longer paying attention to the little girl. Her mind replayed everything that had happened before this,her room, her bed and her eighteenth birthday,This had to be a dream.A terrible, ridiculous dream.She pressed trembling fingers against her forehead and slowly lowered herself back onto the tree root where she had awakened.“Okay, Ria,” she whispered to herself forcing a shaky smile. “Go back to sleep and wake up in your bed The nightmare is over.”She closed her eyes tightly and Suddenly someone grabbed her arm roughly.Ria gasped and her eyes flew open and noticed she is still in the same place and The same strange world.“Have you gone deaf Charlotte?” an irritated female voice snapped. “Your husband ordered you to clean the rooms and you’re still sitting here doing nothing?”Ria turned toward the woman gripping her arm.She was tall and striking, with golden hair cascading down her back and sharp blue eyes filled with contempt.Ria slowly stood.“I… I don’

Ria slowly opened the door, her heart trembling violently in her chest.Standing outside was Mira,At least… she looked like Mira.She wore clothing similar to Ria’s silver outfit but something about her felt strangely different. Her expression lacked warmth, and her eyes carried a distant emptiness Ria had never seen before.Without saying a word, Mira stepped inside carrying a bowl of steaming water. She placed it carefully on the table and immediately turned to leave.“Mira!”Ria rushed toward her and grabbed her wrist firmly her breathing became uneven.“Mira… you just called yourself Mira. How is that possible?”Her voice shook with disbelief.“You… you really don’t remember me?”Mira stiffened but didn’t turn immediately. Several seconds passed before she slowly faced her.“I’m sorry,” she said quietly. “You seem strange too, Luna Charlotte.”Ria’s heart dropped.“What?”“You don’t remember me either?” Mira asked softly.For a brief second, her eyes glowed faintly.Ria froze.“I on

Alpha Klein stepped closer to Michael, his expression unreadable.For a brief second, uncertainty flickered in his eyes before a slow smile spread across his face. He raised a hand and gave Michael a light tap on the shoulder.“Alpha Moon,” Klein said smoothly, locking eyes with him.His fingers curled into a fist for a moment before slowly relaxing again.“I permit her to stay with you for one week.”Silence crashed heavily into the room.Ria’s gaze shifted between the two Alphas, her heartbeat pounding harder as she tried to understand the strange tension hanging between them.Michael didn’t respond immediately.His face remained calm, but something dark flashed behind his eyes.He kept his attention fixed toward the balcony for a moment before slowly turning back to Klein.Klein’s breathing had subtly changed now, heavier than before, like a man waiting for judgment.Michael stepped closer.“I think you misunderstand me, Klein,” he said coolly. “She’s merely a servant I need for a

“I think we’ve been noticed.” The voice came out in a whisper. Sleek’s eyes widened instantly as he quickly turned sharply toward the figure standing behind him. The woman quickly shifted backward, hiding her face deeper beneath a dark hooded cloak woven from thick wolf fur, the silver edges glinting faintly beneath the moonlight. Her breathing sounded uneven and nervous. Sleek opened his mouth, ready to question her— What did she mean and who noticed them? Why had she come here tonight? But before the words could leave his lips, hurried footsteps echoed loudly through the hallway leading toward the courtyard. The woman stiffened immediately and without another word, she turned and disappeared into the darkness, her cloak sweeping behind her as she quickened her pace. Sleek groaned softly under his breath. His heartbeat slammed wildly as he hurried back toward the hallway, glancing over his shoulder repeatedly while moving faster. Back at Shadow Pack— Klein sa