Todos los capítulos de TRANSMIGRATED BEFORE THE FERAL MOON: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 5

Cressida’s POV“I, Dorian Cavendish, Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, reject you, Seraphina Blackwood, as my fated mate and future Luna!”The booming voice snapped my eyes open.A sharp burning sensation ripped through my chest. The pain felt like a solid punch to the ribs, stealing all the air from my lungs. I gasped, choking on the heavy scent of damp pine and crowded bodies.I wasn't in my sterile hospital room anymore. I was kneeling on a hard, freezing stone floor.I blinked against the harsh overhead lights. A tall man stood towering over me, a smug sneer twisting his lips. He wrapped his thick arm tightly around the waist of a small, fragile-looking brunette girl.Her name was Mia. His name was Dorian.And I knew exactly who they were.Weeks before my heart finally gave out, I had started reading a popular werewolf romance novel on my phone. I remembered picking it up during one of my late nights at the office, when I needed something to distract me from work.The story followe

Cressida’s POV"We are going to freeze to death out here, my Lady," Finn said. His teeth chattered so loudly I could hear them over the wind.I ignored his panic and kept my eyes focused on the rocky ground ahead. The Northern Ridges looked exactly as the author described in the novel. Dark, cold, and empty. Thick mud coated my leather boots with every step I took. The heavy wind howled through the twisted branches of the dead pine trees.Finn was the only guard who had agreed to follow me. The others had refused, and honestly, I couldn't blame them. Anyone who heard they were being sent to a frozen wasteland would think twice before going.But Finn had come with me without a second thought. He stood beside me, shivering in the freezing rain, hugging his arms around his chest. He kept staring at the empty valley as if he expected something terrible to jump out of the mist."My Lady, please," he begged. "We don't have any food. We don't even have tents. What are we going to do out he

Cressida’s POV"Payment?" I asked. My heart skipped a single beat, but I kept my face blank. I refused to show him any weakness.Alaric smirked. His sharp teeth flashed in the dim light of the gloomy valley. He reached his massive hand right past my head and grabbed the muddy wall. His thick fingers broke off a huge chunk of raw silver straight from the dirt."A sample, partner," Alaric said, tossing the heavy silver ore into the air and catching it. "To make sure your product is pure."He winked at me. His glowing silver eyes faded to a deep, striking blue. Before I could say another word, he turned around and vanished right back into the dark shadows of the forest.Fast forward exactly two weeks.The Northern Ridges weren't dead anymore. I built a massive, heavily guarded mining camp right over the muddy valley. The silver flowed out of the rocky ground every single day. The money piled up in my bank accounts faster than I could count it.I sat in my new field office. I wore a sharp