So… He was naked. And my back was a little bit sore? I couldn't freak out, I had to stay cool. There was no way he'd touch me, because he swore that he wouldn't… We didn't do anything… Correct, or… “Did we?” I muttered under my breath, breathing slowly yet unsteadily as my chest rose and fell. He scoffed. “Now don't play coy, after all…you were the one begging for it.” He said, as he leaned in... ---------- Erica is being asked by Denise, the daughter of the Elder she worked for as a maid, to sleep with Alpha Rowen, the Alpha of the Blood Moon Lycans Pack, in exchange for her mother's freedom trading her virginity in the process as Alpha Rowen only wanted a virgin mate…and giving Erica to him while under the influence of the drug she had prepared, Denise was sure to take her place on the red stained bedsheet. But the Alpha is not the kind that can be fooled by drugged food and drinks, though he still has to marry Denise for the sake of his reputation, he also goes ahead to make Erica his… But it doesn't end there…now that Denise is poisoned and Erica is accused of attempted murder, what would be the outcome of her fate after her execution? Being reborn in one Natasha's body, Erica is given a second chance to live again…she meets her new mates, the hot Triplet Alphas and is happy to live a new life of love, thinking the moon goddess had blessed her enough… What actually changed was her, and not the world, there was still Denise, and everyone that had betrayed her in her past life… Will she go ahead to live as Natasha? Or would the opposite be the case?
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"What?" Being imprisoned by the dungeon's walls was the worst punishment asides death, and I wondered everyday, why Mom was thrown in there without proper investigation after being accused of poisoning Lady Sara's tea. Day and night, I pondered how it felt to be chained to the ground, surrounded by mountain ash and wild coyotes, with only a lit candle to betray the darkness inside. I thought of the feeling of healing again and again after being being clawed, bitten and almost torn apart…but Mom…she endured. “It's just twenty years my love…twenty years and I'll be free from here.” She would say anytime I visited, I would roar at the coyotes and they would flee to the darkest sides of the dungeon…and then I would talk to my mother who was already losing her life bit by bit. She hadn't seen the full moon in months…not even the half moon or crescent…this was her punishment, to suffer and lose her powers slowly at the same time. We were just Omegas, surviving under the wings of Elder Peter and his family as maids. And if not for the kindness of Elder Peter, Mom would have suffered the punishment of death itself. Mom did the cooking and the serving in the mansion, while cleaning was my job. But they hated us for no reason, not Elder Peter, but his wife, Lady Sara, and his daughter who was of my age, Denise. But here it was, the final opportunity to get her out of that hell hole…of course with a price. Denise looked at me, peering into my eyes. “Oh dear, she's so in need of her mother... I've never seen this side of you, desperate...” Denise pouted, as if she cared, brushing a strand of hair from my face. “What is the deal?” I asked, as I shivered at the evil look in her eyes, I fidgeted, digging my fingers in my palm, as my chest heaved up and down slowly. Denise was always known for being selfish... “Nothing much,” She came closer to me, as she narrowed her eyes at me while folding her arms. Seconds past, but Denise was not saying anything. Long silence. Her eyes scanned me for long, with disgust of course. “Sleep with the Alpha, tonight.” She said, without taking a breath. A smirk lingered at one corner of her lips, as if she enjoyed my shock and anxiety. “Wh…What?” I stuttered, and found it difficult to swallow, like something had choked me in the throat. “You heard me you little hopeless pimp!” She blurted without regret, as she stood straight and proud, her hands, on the sides of her small waist. “But Miss Denise—” “Do you know why the Alpha's still looking for a mate? He wants one that's untouched…virgin. We both know…” She paused, and chuckled, "You have no objections to that... unless you want me to kick you out and let your mother rot!" I gulped, there was no way I'd sleep with Alpha Rowen, he was cold, and had no mercy during judgements…even though I hadn't seen him before, he was the devil I heard of. “I don't know…I…I…how am I supposed to do that? It's impossible.” I told her. “Think of it as an opportunity to feel like a woman at least…you can't be a useless Omega, and still be a useless woman.” She raised her eyebrows, like she was expecting a response. I imagined this to be one of her selfish plots against me, but then... “Don't think I'm setting you up dumbass.” Her hands balled into fists, as she stared at me in anger. “This is for me.” She added, as she moved closer, giving me an intense gaze that made something crawl under my skin. “I'll do it!” The words escaped my lips like a stray bullet, somehow I regretted it, somehow I didn't. “Just let my mother go.” I said, barely above a whisper. “Good.” Denise clapped her hands joyfully, “I never thought you could be bought. But don't worry, I'll keep my own part of the deal.” She pushed me aside as she headed for her room. What did I just sign up for? *** It was a night party, Elder Peter and his wife were having their anniversary and every important person in the pack was invited. The mansion flickered in purple and red lights, as the guests danced to the slow music. I was uncomfortable on the short tight dress Denise made me wear, she dyed my white hair into black so I could look exactly like her…with all the make up and the sexy costume mask, she assured me that I would never be recognized. “My mother will drug his wine, and help him get into my room, and then we'll lock you inside,” She said, as she brushed my hair one last time, “ tonight is full moon, the Alpha will have no control, even though he has, the drug will make you impossible to resist…” She whispered in my right ear, as her fingers ran down from my neck to the upper part of my breasts, slowly playing with the pendant I wore…I shivered. “You promise to let my mother out after this?” I asked, as I gulped, already freaking out…what if things don't turn out well? Whatever Denise was planning, I hoped I would be out of this game after this one night. “Of course!” She patted my back in assurance, as she winked, “Now go,” She pushed me to join the crowd that I almost tripped, but then I gained composure and decided to act normal, and fit in with the filthy rich guests. I began to feel uneasy. “Where is he? ” I muttered under my breath restlessly as my eyes darted towards every corner I could imagine he would be. Just then everywhere became quiet, the music stopped and all eyes stared at the door as it opened slowly. He made a daring entrance…he was sinfully handsome, huge and muscular than I had imagined, he looked dangerous with that unfriendly demeanor, and the look in eyes as he looked around, would make you think that he was reading minds. A sharp jawline, a tan skin, and radiating aura, one that made my skin itch with fear. I stepped back afraid, this was Alpha Rowen! The devil everyone talked about. His physique spoke more than I heard of him, sweats trickled down my face behind the mask I wore, my heart pounding against my chest as I moved back. “Greetings to you, Alpha Rowen!” Everyone chorused, lifting their glasses in the air in reverence. He only smiled, an evil smile and said, “Enjoy.” The music started again, and I ran off to find Denise, to call off the deal, or maybe flee from here at once. I ran towards the balcony, hoping that I would find her there, but someone grabbed me, covering my mouth and pushed me into a room, locking me inside. “Let me out!” I yelled, as I slammed hard against the door with my hands. “You want to betray me at this last hour?!” My heart sank, it was Denise. “Did you see him? He's literally going to rip me apart when he finds his way under!” I yelled in fright, this was too much, and what if he finds out that he was drugged? I'll still be a victim of his ruthlessness! There was no way Denise and her mother would take the blame! “There's no ripping you apart silly, he's just going to fuck you good!” She said, as she slammed the door once with her hand. “Why me? Why are you doing this to me?” Tears ran down my cheeks. “What am I doing to you? I'll tell what I'm doing for you! A favor! You hear me?” She said angrily, and suddenly became calm the next second, “Think about your mother, the torture, the loss of her powers…it's going to be twenty years to rot inside that filthy dungeon filled with bones. Only the strong can survive, not a fucking omega like your mother!” She said and left,as I could hear her footsteps retreating. “Mom,” I muffled, as tears streamed down my cheeks, feeling suddenly dizzy. I felt I was making a big mistake. “It's for you Mom,” I whispered, as I shut my eyes, burying my face in my palms as I tried to convince myself that I was doing the right thing. The door flung open, and just then his thick heavy body staggered in looking around as if he tried to tell where he was…Lady Sara smiled from behind him, as she shut the door locking us in. The clouds moved fast, revealing the full moon that stared back at us through the ceiling to floor window. I gulped, so afraid to even look at him, I hated unexpected turn out of events, but here and now, I imagined the worst. “You,” he growled, as his eyes glowed red.Erica’s POV.I brushed Mother aside and walked toward him. He was smiling ear to ear, and even though I wanted to believe he didn’t hear anything, my hands trembled. My knees felt weak all of a sudden.“What… what are you doing here?” I stuttered, forcing a smile that barely fit.“I wanted to surprise you,” he chuckled, spreading his arms like the whole moment was his surprise. “Well, aren’t you going to give me a hug?”“Oh—yes!” I laughed, the sound of my voice was shaky, as I threw my arms around him. I rubbed his back like he was the only thing steady in the right there.He let out a deep breath. “It’s so good to see you.”“Yeah… it’s so good to see you too,” I said, my voice small. He pulled back, cupping my face and staring into my eyes, like he was looking for something hiding there.“Are you okay? You don’t look happy to see me,” he said, slipping his hands into his pockets.I scoffed, feigning a smile I feared was obviously fake. “What are you talking about? I’m happy you’re
Erica's POV.THREE WEEKS LATER…Things had become more quiet than usual, almost back to normal, Rowen wasn't in the city, he'd been so busy signing peace treaties and contracts…creating able allies here and there…Robert followed him of course…Ronald was still going to college, determined to finish since a lot had wrecked his life these past few months…Reynold…well, he was no different from being absent. Though he was still in the mansion studying, he pretended like he didn't see me, let alone want me.I had looked in his eyes countless times to find at least one clue that he was pretending… but nothing.He hated me now, I was pretty sure…Ethan had tried taking me to the U.K with him, where he lived but, I insisted that I stayed back…to study…Study.I laughed at that excuse …study was just an excuse to be here, to suffer from Reynold's silence and to execute my plan against Denise.The moon goddess had blessed me enough with too many chances, letting her down would be my own loss.
Erica’s POV.I could’ve thought of something better. A smarter plan. A cleaner one, maybe.But “better” wasn’t what I needed anymore. I just wanted to do what I’d been reborn to do — take Denise down and finally make her choke on her own arrogance.She had done so much and still walked around like she owned the sun. I’d tried to forgive her before — too many times. But Denise didn’t change. She had a talent for cruelty. For twisting kindness into weakness.She hated me more than she ever had in my past life. I could feel it every time our eyes met — that silent wish for my death.But I wasn’t dying again.Not like a defenseless mouse under the paw of a cat.The mirror in front of me caught the reflection of two maids fussing with my hair. They whispered to each other softly, careful not to pull too hard. The air smelled faintly of rosewater and candle wax. Somewhere outside, the sky was softening — morning turning slowly into afternoon.Then the door flew open.He barged in, fast and
°Erica’s POV°The room went so quiet, I could hear my own heartbeat.The council chamber felt smaller than usual, like the air itself was closing in. Everyone was staring at the girl being dragged in by the guards — her head low, wrists bound, ankles bruised from the thick chains.And then I froze.That face.That hair, the same pale silver Daisy’s old host had worn like a mark of defiance. I recognized her before anyone else did. The young werewolf from the rival pack. The one Daisy had once used, the one she’d left behind when she switched bodies.I didn’t understand at first. My mind just… stalled.What was she doing here?My mother, leaned back in her seat, looking almost bored, but I saw the faintest twitch at the corner of her mouth, Heaven wasn’t expecting this...The girl lifted her head slowly, her eyes were glassy and unfocused , and for a heartbeat, she looked right at me and something flickered there…familiarity , but now it was a ghost of someone else behind those eyes.
The Triplet Alphas (Ronald’s POV).The air in the cabin felt heavier after she said it.“The real culprit…?” I repeated, just to be sure I heard her right.Mother nodded. “You’re free now, Ronald. You can come home. But until we're sure everything’s settled, you will remain here, for now, tonight.”Home.The word didn’t sound real. It sat there in my chest, warm but unfamiliar, like something I used to know.I tried to speak, but my throat ached from disuse. She reached out, brushing a thumb under my eye. “Pack what’s yours,” she whispered. “We might leave at dawn.”***The drive back was quiet.The SUV hummed softly as it rolled through the woods. I kept my face turned toward the window, watching trees blur into streaks of green and brown. After weeks of nothing but candlelight and shadows, the world outside felt too bright.Mother drove, both hands tight on the steering wheel. The sky above was gray, the kind of gray that promised rain but never quite delivered it.I wanted to ask w
The Triplet Alphas (Ronald’s POV).The cabin smelled like old wood and forgotten rain. The kind that never really leaves no matter how many windows you open or how many candles you light. Not that I could open the windows anyway—Mother’s hired witch's spell had sealed the place tight.I’d stopped counting the days a while ago. At first, I made little marks on the wall with a piece of charcoal I found near the fireplace. One, two, three… after fourteen, it didn’t matter anymore. The only thing that kept changing was the bread.There was a tray by the window with a pile of stale slices that looked like they’d been there since time began. I didn’t have the heart—or appetite—to touch them. Every time I looked at them, my stomach twisted, but not from hunger, just from the reminder that I was still here. Still locked away like some dark secret nobody wanted to admit existed.I leaned back against the wall, staring at the ceiling. There was a tiny crack that ran right through the middle of
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