Historias cortas de Reborn y novelas con Alpha ambientadas en Fake Death

My twin sister Elena and I were mated to the Alpha twins. Only the first pup born between my sister and me would become the pack’s Alpha heir. My sister got pregnant a month before me and she was supposed to give birth to the heir first, but I went into labor prematurely a month early. But when I was about to give birth, I chose to sit in a chamber filled with special potions that suppresses contractions. Because in my previous life, my Alpha mate Marcus had dragged me into wolfsbane-laced water to delay my labor. In the end, both my pup and I had died there. The agony had been unbearable. I'd sobbed and pleaded, begging him to explain why he was doing this to me. But he'd ignored my cries completely. All he cared about was rushing Elena to the pack's birthing den. "My brother Gabriel died saving my life," he'd snarled at me then. "The only way to honor that blood debt is to ensure his child becomes the pack heir. You can resent Elena all you want on any other day, but not today. Just hold on a little longer." "This is a special potion. You'll be safe and sound. Trust me!" Safe？ I'd suffered in that basement chamber for an entire day and night. My child suffocated in my womb while the wolfsbane poisoning consumed me. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day of my labor. This time, I have to save myself.

In my previous life, no one loved me except my Alpha mate, Grayson. My parents and brothers treated me like a mobile wolf essence bank for my sister Victoria. But Grayson remembered I was afraid of the dark and quietly left a nightlight after my essence transfusions; he kept my casual mention of "wanting to find a quiet place to paint" in his heart, and casually gave me $5 billion to buy my favorite forest. When I confessed my feelings to him, though he was shocked, he still accepted my confession and promised he would definitely mark me. God knows how happy I was then—the person I liked actually liked me too. I only realized when I was dying that his kindness towards me was predicated on my continued donations of wolf essence to Victoria. After my rebirth, the first thing I did was spend five billion dollars to buy an isolated forest. "Miss Ember, are you sure you want to purchase this forest? If you buy it and move in, it'll be nearly impossible to contact the outside world." I nodded, my voice carrying a hint of relief. "That's exactly what I want—somewhere no one can reach me." But when I really left, why did my family and Grayson go crazy and beg me to come back?

My father, the Alpha, bought a pair of twin brothers from an underground fighting ring. He claimed they were meant to be personal guards for my stepsister and me. My stepsister Cecilia was the first to pick. She chose the healthy brother, Corbin, and tossed the nearly blind Slade to me. In my past life, I felt sorry for him. I kept him by my side for five long years. I visited every healer for him, preparing his remedies myself and treating his eyes. I even deliberately slowed my pace when walking just to match his poor vision. I always thought his coldness came from his physical flaws and past trauma. However, on the day of the attack, Slade found exactly where Cecilia was in the heavy smoke when no one else could see a thing. It was as if there had never been anything wrong with his eyes. Then he turned his head and spoke coldly. "Get out of the way. You can't even shift. You're just a useless burden." Lying in a pool of my own blood, I finally understood. His blindness was never a disease. He simply didn't want to look at me. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day we chose our guards. This time, I'd give him exactly what he wanted.