Reborn To Ruin Him And Seduce His Rival นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But then he seemed to change his mind, his expression closing off. "Here's what matters," he said instead. "I help you destroy Pierce and Madison. I provide funding for your company, access to top tier training facilities, and connections that will launch your career to levels you've only dreamed of. In return, you marry me within three months." "Three months?" My voice came out high. "That's so soon." "Do you want revenge or not?" I bit my lip. Everything he was offering—it was more than I'd hoped for. More than I could achieve on my own. With Preston's resources and connections, I could actually win.

I don’t like the sound of that. Sire may be very old, but he hasn’t lived those centuries that have passed. He’s emerged from the tomb in the same state he was when he reigned as Alpha and was apparently a terrible person. I may not trust Carran, but Sire is so intent on seducing me…it’s not a leap to assume he would seduce his enemies lover to cause him harm. “Sire was the bolder, more attractive male. However my many greats grandfather talks about being jealous of him for a long time. When Sire seduced his mate one night, he swore revenge,” Carran says, scowling down at the depiction of my mate.

She reached for his hand, and he let her take it. "What do we do?" He leaned in closer, his voice a whisper. "We destroy them. Ciel. Roxanne. Everything they’ve built. Slowly, thoroughly. No redemption. No recovery. I’ll make them regret ever crossing us." Reina’s breathing became shallow. Her mind was still fractured, but a dangerous fire had been reignited in her. She has always been a vain woman. That is what she thrived on. She always competed and made sure she won. But at the moment, she was infected by a bug.

"General Holden… Ms. Cross's pulse is steady and strong. It's only slightly weak from stress. There is no sign of any curse. There's no sign of pregnancy, either." "What did you say?!" Jennifer shrieked. "I was clearly poisoned! And the child in my belly…" "What child?" Arthur shut his eyes, forcing the words out. "Based on your pulse, you haven't been pregnant at all." The chapel fell into dead silence. Scott slowly rose to his feet and walked toward her, step by step. His tall frame swallowed her whole in shadow. "The Aphrodisiac Curse was fake. The pregnancy was fake. My wife's betrayal was a lie. The doll was planted. Jennifer, what part of you is real?"

I said softly. “Yes.” He said. His eyes moved toward Aurelia’s crib across the room. “And fear spreads faster than loyalty ever does.” I watched his expression carefully and then noticed the grief beneath it; he was not grieving for the man his father was, but for the damage left behind afterwards. “You are not him,” I said quietly. Ruin’s gaze returned to mine. “I know.” Simple words, but months ago he would not have answered that quickly. Back then, guilt and violence defined too much of his identity. He believed survival required becoming dangerous enough to destroy threats before they reached him, but now he understood strength differently: not domination but responsibility, protection,

To humiliate me so thoroughly that I would never recover. Fine. I lifted my head slowly, staring at my reflection in the mirror across the small bathroom. My neck was covered in his bite marks. My thighs bruised from his grip. I looked thoroughly fucked. Ruined. Something dark and vicious bloomed in my chest, sharp and cold as my face contorted into a smirk. If Roman Thorin thought he could ruin me and walk away… I was going to seduce him. Make him crave me. Make him fall so deep he couldn’t function without me. Then I would destroy him the same way he had destroyed me.

He roared. Twenty-eight years after Charlotte and Sebastian defeat Amy, the novel now centers on the life of their son, Justin. He returns home to take over the Gerano empire but on the day he returns home, he encounters a woman who challenges him to do his worst. He vows to take revenge on her, by bringing her to her knees. Luck is on his side when he finds out she works in his family company. ‘How didn’t I realize that the man I crossed paths with yesterday was my boss. I’m doomed,’ the woman said to herself as she looked at the devil.

“You are not alone in remembering the past….Three hearts woke up from the same death...One seeks redemption, one seeks destruction and one seeks survival....choose carefully, Alira…this time, not everyone will make the same mistake.” My fingers went cold. Three hearts. Reborn. One seeks redemption. One seeks destruction. One seeks survival. I wasn’t the only one. And suddenly… This game became far more dangerous.

"He viewed me as a mere placeholder. A dull, tedious bookmark holding the throne until he could find a way to tear it from my hands. He tried to stage a bloody coup within the clan when he was still a fledgling, trying to intimidate the elders and bully the northern shifters into submission. I defeated him then, and I spared his life out of a foolish loyalty to the blood we shared. I banished him from the glen, thinking the turn of centuries would cure his arrogance." Lucian stopped by the roaring fire, looking down into Rebecca’s eyes with an intense, fierce devotion. "He has spent the last few hundred years waiting in the dark, accumulating modern wealth and corporate shields, waiting for

“Hazel, do not pretend this is about principle. You simply refuse to yield.” “And if I refuse?” I asked. He leaned closer, lowering his voice, as though offering me a secret kindness rather than an insult. “In your last life, you wanted nothing more than to bear my child. You never did. If you agree to my terms now, I will grant you what you failed to have before—a child of your own.” For a split second, the world seemed to tilt. Had he been reborn as well? The certainty in his eyes confirmed it. He knew I had once loved him enough to bleed for him.