Romans Werewolf Apocalypse & Histoires Hidden Identity

An Overworked Corporate worker gets transmigrated into the body of the Villianess of her favourite novel — Vespera Veyne. She knows most of what has happened in the book. She knows a Wolf-Zombie apocalypse is coming in thirty days, she knows the original Villianess mistreated her husbands, and has two stepsisters who wanted everything she owned. She also knows her late father left billions in her name. In the original story, her stepsters siphoned all the inheritance and killed the Villianess during the apocalypse, leaving her poisoned and ripped apart by zombies while her husbands watched. Unfortunately for everyone, the Vespera who woke up in her bed was no longer the same woman. Armed with knowledge of the coming apocalypse, a fortune she had barely begun to understand, and a strange new ability she never asked for, she has thirty days to prepare for the end of the world. Food, medicine, weapons, clean water, and a safe place to survive. She needs all of them. But there's one little problem. Her three husbands want nothing to do with her. After years of mistreatment, they don't believe her sudden kindness is genuine. Everything she does for me looks more and more suspicious, and it's going to take a lot of effort to prove to them that she's changed. Can Vespera survive the apocalypse, protect her fortune, and somehow win over the three men who would rather see her fail? Or will her second chance end the same way as the first?

I died on the wrong side of a door my own hands had built. My Alpha chose his mistress. His mother chose the pup. The Pack chose the warm seats and left their Luna to freeze in the pines. Then I opened my eyes sixty days before the world ended. This time I knew how the sky breaks. I knew which gates fail, which friends lie, and which empty warehouses will be worth more than any crown. I know about the bloodline they hid from me, the vault my grandmother left behind, and the strange power waking in my chest. What I don't know is how to trust anyone again. On the other hand, Dravik wants me back the second he learns he can't have me. A scarred rogue who bought the same fuel I did is watching every move I make. And the apocalypse I remember is not arriving on schedule. I rejected my Alpha. Now I have sixty days to build something nobody can lock me out of. Even if it costs me the one thing I swore I'd never hand over again.

The first time I died, my own family ate me alive. My husband, Alpha Draven Ashford, ordered my sacrifice. My half-sister, Seren, suggested it. And my mother took the first bite. Forty-three days into the apocalypse, hunger turned the people I loved into monsters. I died knowing my greatest mistake was trusting them. Then I woke up three months before the world ended. This time, I know what’s coming. The black moon. The dying crops. The feral wolves. The bloodbath waiting for those who aren’t prepared. I’m done being anyone’s sacrifice. I’ll stockpile supplies, build an impenetrable sanctuary, and let the people who betrayed me face the hell they created. No more saving my cheating husband. No more trusting my wicked sister. And no more dying for family. Then I meet Kael Veyr, the ruthless Alpha King whose wolf recognizes me as his fated mate. He could be my greatest ally or my deadliest mistake. Because Kael remembers his own death, too, and in his memories, I’m the woman who killed him. As the black moon rises, revenge and survival become a dangerous game of secrets, desire, and betrayal. Can I survive a second apocalypse with the man who remembers me as his killer—or will he make me pay before the world ends?

I died in the freezing mud, my throat torn out by the beasts I’d spent years healing my pack from. My Alpha husband’s final act? Shoving me into their jaws to save his secret mistress.But as I bled out, the Moon Goddess revealed my greatest secret: I was never a low-born omega. I am the last heir of the Royal Bloodline.Then, I woke up. Sixty days before the apocalypse.This time, when my arrogant mate ordered me to bow to his mistress, I didn’t cry. I crushed my mate pendant and shattered his ego: "I reject you."Silas thinks I’m a penniless stray throwing a tantrum. He has no idea I just unlocked a multi-million-dollar royal trust and turned his dream mansion into an impenetrable apocalypse bunker. When the Blood Moon rises, his pack will starve, his mistress will beg, and the man who left me to die will be crawling at my gates. But as a dangerously powerful Rogue Alpha begins circling my fortress, I have to make a choice: when the world ends, will I survive entirely alone, or will I risk my hardened heart on the one wolf strong enough to stand by my side?