Burned By My Ex, Reborn As His King's Mate Novels & Stories

Chapter Three ~Daniella’s POV The room was quiet after the girl left and I was still staring at my reflection, trying to convince myself I wasn’t losing my mind. My fingers touched the mark on my neck again, the faint crescent shimmered under my skin like a cruel reminder that even in this new life, I still belonged to a man. I sighed softly. “Perfect. I got burned alive, reborn as an Omega, and now I’m mated to another arrogant bastard. Good job, universe.”

“You think I’ll hand over my mate to monsters?” Korrin’s mouth twisted into something that might have been a smile, or a snarl. “Mate? No. You misunderstand, wolf. She isn’t yours. She’s the First Flame reborn.” His gaze flicked to me. “Our King will not allow her power to awaken again. You’ve already scorched one battlefield tonight, little fire.” The memory of what I’d done, the screams, the flash of light, the smell of burning flesh, stabbed through me like a blade. I clenched my fists to hide the tremor.

she stammered, rebutting to clear her name. “ She doesn't deserve this pack, she doesn't deserve our king” Eliana shot back with menace with anger rising inside of her, turning Isabella speechless. “From what I heard Casper deserved it we will seeI plan on finding out what really happened”I patted her hand softly, my deep voice resonating in the room, my gaze flickering on Eliana . “My mate doesn't believe me but you do thank you my king “ she whispered with tears prickling her eyes .

Her last few words stayed with me: "Ethan, I love you and believe in you, and even if I had to come back to life a thousand times, I would choose you, and if we are ever reborn, come find me and know that I am always waiting for you. Those words hit me hard—and then she vanishes. The battlefield dissolves, and suddenly, I’m standing in the grand throne hall of the palace I used to call home. The golden walls shimmer in the sunlight, banners of Ether proudly hanging above the court. My father, King Gainos, is on his throne—strong and noble, his armor still showing the signs of battle. His crown shines like firelight, and next to him is my grandmother, Queen Dowager Lunice, regal and icy, her

I looked at Daniel, my heart a tangled mess of hate and a very small, very stupid spark of hope. "Go back to your palace, Daniel. I have tables to serve." I turned my back on him and walked inside, feeling his eyes burning into my spine. He stayed in that alley for a long time after the door closed

I could no longer scream at him, too afraid of what he might be planning next. “And I got punished, Carena. I lost my mother, my crown, everything. They kicked me out of my own pack. In fact, that crazy Alpha King Sawyer destroyed my reputation. I’m left with nothing. I was punished, and now... I’m forgiven,” he said, sounding disturbingly convinced that he had redeemed himself. “I’m a changed man now. I’m a better person, Carena.” He stepped closer to the bed, making me squirm and pull to the side, trying to get away from him.

She looked up at Gabriel, her eyes locking onto his with a fierce determination. "I won't marry him," she declared, her voice steady despite the fear coursing through her veins. Her mother's face turned red with rage. "You will do as you're told, Ashley! You're nothing but a burden to this family, and this is the best you'll ever get!" Ashley's brothers jeered and catcalled, their cruel words raining down on her like a storm. But she stood firm, her heart pounding in her chest. In that moment, Ashley knew she had to escape. She had to find a way out of this nightmare, no matter the cost. Little did she know, her fate was already sealed, and the journey ahead would be filled with pain, heartb

Yet, her first conversation with the King was surprisingly going a bit smoother than she expected. “Who?” “My ex-mate,” she replied. “You had a mate?” he questioned, his voice tinged with something she couldn’t quite place. For a fleeting moment, she saw something shift in his gaze. It happened so quickly, she almost missed it. Her gaze remained locked with his. “Yes, Your Grace. He betrayed and rejected me just to take my place in the pack.” King Duncan’s jaw clenched hard. He tilted his head slightly, leaning forward. Eyes darkened.

The magnitude of his losses – his mate, his heir, his dignity, his very identity as a strong Alpha – crashed over him in waves that left him gasping for breath. His heart felt as though it were being torn from his chest with each revelation. The woman he had chosen over Zora, the child he had believed would carry on his legacy, the future he had envisioned – all of it was crumbling to ash before his eyes. Regret consumed him like acid, eating away at his soul as he realized the full scope of his mistakes. He had thrown away a woman who had loved him truly for a manipulative whore who had been playing him from the very beginning. He had rejected his fated mate for a woman who was carrying ano

He barked, his gaze hitting me for a split second before he turned to his Beta. “Theo, prepare a modest room for her. She will continue to live as a slave here.” Theo blinked back a few times before bowing with a hand on his chest. While I stood there confused. I was certain the Lycan King was my second chance mate, but he claimed I was nothing but a slave, and would continue to live as one. Was that my punishment for rejecting my mate? I wasn’t sure, and since the Lycan King wasn’t someone I could just question, I placed my hand on my chest, and bowed, raising my head to see him retreating into the castle with the three wolves and his beta.