Married To My Enemy After Rebirth Novels & Stories

I was grateful to the moon goddess for this second chance, I don’t know that I had gone back in years, back to when I was twenty and a day after my wedding with Logan and was already mated and marked by him. Logan, Blair, and my stepmother. I clenched my fist. I’ll make you pay for what you did to me! “I have been reborn.”

Her fingers curled slowly into fists at her sides, her nails biting into her palms. This body had suffered. This soul had endured. The body had died. Pain had carved itself into her in ways that no one else could see, no matter how closely they looked. But this time... Her gaze hardened, sharpening into something dangerous and vengeful. Her first goal after rebirth had been achieved. She had successfully married Lucian Hale. The realization settled in her chest, heavy and solid and undeniable. Not as a fantasy... Not merely as a strategy. But as reality.

He was watching me. He was tall… handsome. A powerful presence that couldn't be ignored. Mr. Cole... The man who cried heavily while holding my body moment ago. But what is going on? Why am I suddenly here? “Emma…” Daniel's voice echoed, and I finally turned to him. He was holding a ring. A familiar one... The same ring he gave me on our engagement day. My breath caught as everything clicked… I was reborn. I was reborn back to the day Daniel and I got engaged. On this day, I was really excited and couldn't wait to finally be with him, little did I know that three years later, he would choose another woman over me.

This place… This was the banquet. The mandatory gathering, that all Alphas were required to attend once in a year. My throat went dry. I swallowed hard, my ears ringing as memories surged forward, aligning themselves with horrifying clarity. If I was calculating it correctly, this was five years before the day I was betrayed. My breathing slowed as the realization settled, heavy and undeniable. I had been reborn. I forced my hands to remain still at my sides, even as my pulse raced. The moon goddess… She really answered me.

Her chest tightened — not romantically, but painfully, as if someone finally stepped onto the battlefield beside her. Elias stepped closer. “You’re not fighting this alone. Not anymore.” For the first time since her rebirth… Sheraphina believed him.

Stanley glared at his son, his face red with suppressed rage, but he said nothing more. I should have felt grateful. I was. In my last life. My husband had just stood up for me in front of his family for the first time. It was the happiest day in my marriage life, thinking that he cared for me. And I don’t just mean the first two years of marriage. I meant the entire four years total, including the two years I have yet to live before I die. Yes, I died. And I was reborn. But not to a time before this miserable marriage, when I could have avoided this life entirely. No, I woke up to this very day. This day that doomed me.

I was a grown woman—was I supposed to not survive without a man? But my cousin, Sarah Cameron... she couldn't. In our last lives, she married Blake, and the two of them were trapped in a lifetime of misunderstanding because of someone else. She was the gentlest soul you could meet, and even she couldn't escape being worn down by him. So this time, after being reborn, I looked at Sarah's worried face, her furrowed brow, and started packing without hesitation. "Sarah, I'll marry Blake. John Ridgewood might not look like much, but he's got a good temper. You two should be able to make it work."

He shoved me away violently, his eyes filled with revulsion. "I've told you before, I hate the whining of pups! And I don't want a child tainted by your weakness!" Those two sentences shattered every belief I had in so-called true love. On the night of our fated mating ceremony, the enemy attack that took both our lives came as a relief. In that moment, I felt no fear, only an unprecedented sense of release. Now, reborn, we had each chosen different paths. There was no need to dwell on the past.

a sharp, sultry voice purred inside my skull. I turned around immediately, hoping to find who said that. “Who the fuck said that?! Show yourself! Show yourself now!” I thundered but there was no one. All I saw was seagulls and the crashing waves. I shoved to my feet with my shaky legs, trying to make sense of things. I kept stalking the shoreline ready to tear apart whatever ghost that was trying to play with me. The voice returned but this time, it was louder. “I’m Giselle and I'm Your wolf. You being reborn ripped the chains off me. Guess what? The Moon Goddess heard your dying prayer when you were soaked in tears and blood while your head left your body. She dragged us back to get reven

The chandelier light suddenly felt colder. Sienna looked up at her husband, a man she’d married to save a company, a man she was no longer entirely sure she understood as simply an enemy, and felt, for the first time, real fear about what they might be uncovering together.