Romances Online de Werewolf sobre Drama e Histórias com Luna e Reborn

One night. One blood moon. One brutal betrayal. When pregnant Brooke Howard is murdered by the people she trusted most, her fierce soul refuses to die. Instead, it slams into a new body, waking up in a hospital bed as a medical miracle. But her new vessel is a trap. She is now Jade Langford: the twenty-one-year-old Lycan Queen, cursed with a diseased heart and has exactly one year left to live. Worse? Her new "brother" and sole medical confidante is Reid, the very mate who aided in her execution. And her husband is Malachi Vane, the "Icy Lord." A ruthless, hyper-vigilant Lycan king who rules a dark world with absolute control. The original Jade feared him, submitting to his toxic obsession. But Brooke is a warrior. She doesn’t bow. She fights back. As Brooke weaponizes Jade’s body to hunt down her killers, her fierce defiance completely shatters Malachi’s expectations. The more she pushes him away, the tighter his dark, dangerous obsession grips her, pulling her into deeper chaos. The clock is ticking. Her heart is failing. To get her revenge, Brooke must survive a ruthless king who is determined to break her without letting him realise he’s falling for a completely different soul. She came back for blood. But she might lose her soul.

Five years ago, Leo built me a glasshouse with his own hands and marked me under a full moon in front of two packs. I thought that made me his. I thought loyalty was the same thing as love. I was wrong on both counts. On our anniversary, I found the letter he never meant for me to see, proof that I was never his mate, only his means to a throne. Before I could even scream, Olivia walked through the wall he built for me, and I learned the rest of it standing in the wreckage: I wasn't just unloved. I was in the way of the woman the moon goddess actually chose for him. She buried her claws in my chest and smiled while I bled out on my own glass floor. I should have stayed dead. Instead, I woke up five years earlier, in a body that hadn't been broken yet, with a mother I thought I'd buried and a mate I hadn't married yet. I have twelve days before the life that killed me starts all over again, and this time, I intend to walk into it with my eyes open. Let Leo think I'm still the girl who begged for his attention. Let Olivia believe she's already won. I've died once for being naive. I won't die twice for being weak, especially now that I know Olivia remembers everything too, and she's not the only one who's been given a second chance to finish what she started.