Burned By My Ex, Reborn As His King's Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

FOUR hundred Years Passed in The Ocean World South Acsese Mizrasic Sea- Eoburos Kingdom. "Empaler Aegaeus, are you sure of your decision to go to Bhelvokh Usober Palace?" worry was written on the face by his dextra as it asked him. "Etiam! Because I want to know if what they say about reincarnation is true. And why do I always dream of a girl, and they call me Prince Cao. "But----" "No more buts! Come on—"

Or that ,his son's ex is back and she isn't living with her parents and rather she had become a nightmare at his chamber while causing me so much pain in return. Or that,His son ex is carrying his son heir and due to that I had become an object in their hands ,and also I was his son chosen mate and yet He rejected me and then make me a slave to himself,And I was helpless because my mum needed Oxygen to survive and he is given her oxygen. "Amelia, are you okay?"The king asked , worriedly and that jotted me back. I was in deep thoughts,of which I wasn't aware off.Until Nathan tapped on me , drawing my attention back to the king.

It wasn't her doing, and there was nothing I could ever do to atone for all of the suffering I had meted out to her for being my mate. A selfish part of me detested the idea of giving up the Book of the Damned to a creature that could ensure the end of the Lycan race, but whether I'd like to admit it or not, I didn't stand a chance against this ancient creature, not even Fuyu, who was a descendant of Amahan Iduth herself. I was angry at my fucking self because it took until she breathed her last breath for me to realise I had been the fucking villain to my own mate the whole time. She should hate me for the rest of her life, and after that, I deserved that.

"If you weren't my mate, you would never have approached me. You would never have seen me as anything more than the usual mischievous Omega. You wouldn't have defended me from Robert, much less cared about what happens to this town and the rest of the rogues..." Damn, what could I say to that? Despite the love I now felt for this female, I couldn't deny that every word she said was a painful truth, which made my chest vibrate with helplessness. “This is... it's complicated... I don't know what you think, but even though you're a rogue, and even though you may hate me for the rest of your life, you're my mate. Katherine, I'm never going to leave you...” I said, with a determination that burne

“I am your wife now. Tonight is our wedding night, and yet you sit here mourning another woman.” “If this becomes known tomorrow, how am I meant to show my face at court?” “You told me you despised women like Hazel. You said she was arrogant, spoiled by birth and privilege. You said you hated noble ladies who flaunted their rank.” Her voice trembled with fury. “And yet here you are, drunk on the night of our wedding, grieving the woman you claim to despise.” She took a shaking breath. “It is too late now. No matter what you feel, she is already your brother’s wife.”

Something personal. Something raw. "You're not even willing to try?" "No." "Why?" Selena held his gaze. Because you killed me. Because I buried this marriage once already. Because some betrayals don't deserve a second chance. But she simply said: "Because I already spent too long trying alone." The words hit harder than any accusation. Adrian stood abruptly. His composure finally cracking. "This can't be it." "It is." "After everything we've been through?" A faint sadness entered her eyes.

I woke up exhausted. Not normal exhausted either. The kind that settled deep into my bones and made even breathing feel annoying. The moment I opened my eyes, pain rolled through my stomach again, sharp enough to make me curl slightly beneath the blanket with a groan. Nyx whimpered softly inside me. We both already knew why. Bane. Apparently my ex-mate had been very busy last night. Again. Honestly, the mate bond was one of the most disgusting things the Moon Goddess had ever created because why exactly did I need to suffer while he enjoyed himself with Pia? It was unfair. Humiliating. And deeply unhealthy.

"But I need the node energy." I punched back. She slipped under it. "The deep energy from the foundation blood-debt." Her knee buried itself in my stomach. I coughed blood. "I will always need it." She grabbed my arm and hurled me across. I hit the ground hard, bouncing once before sliding through the floor. "Without it, the reborn state degrades." She stood over me. Darkness swirled around her like smoke. "I will always come back for it." I wiped blood from my mouth.

The guard was just too scared to insult the King's presence. It made sense. In Rowan's heart, I was nothing compared to Yara. But I was his fated mate, properly marked and bound! Yara was just a mistress! To chase after a mistress, he abandoned the King's safety and took his guards to comfort her. Even that flare—I had to beg on my knees for him to leave it with me! Last life, when I fired it, he called me greedy. This life, when the King summoned him, he ignored it entirely.

Fate had begun moving its pieces. And before long... The reborn queen and the future Mafia King would finally stand face to face. To be continued...