22-year-old Nora Gilbert's life is cut short when she discovers her fiancé's infidelity. But the Moon Goddess intervenes, offering Nora a second chance at life - reincarnated as Luna Daphne, the daughter of Lord Damon. As Nora navigates her new life, she uncovers dark secrets about her family and their motives. With the help of her nurse, Kara, and her driver, Kyle, Nora embarks on a perilous journey to uncover the truth about her past and find redemption. As the 180-day ultimatum draws near, Nora's soul fights for control against Daphne's. With the help of Alpha King Derek, Nora must confront her family's evil deeds and make amends before it's too late. Will Nora find redemption, or will her family's dark secrets consume her? Dive into this gripping tale of love, betrayal, and self-discovery in a world where werewolves rule.
"This is so beautiful," Nora said, grinning from ear to ear, as she admired the ring she'd be wearing on her wedding day.
The joy and excitement of a bride to be was evident on Nora, as her wedding day approached, her emotions had been a mix of anticipation, happiness, and sometimes a touch of anxiety.
"I might be wolfless, but I'm grateful that I found someone who loves me for who I am," she giggled.
The Cinderella story, where a maiden meets her prince charming, had been sold to her, and she couldn't wait to start this new chapter of her life with her prince charming.
Nora is deeply grateful to the moon goddess for Ryder, her husband to be. Knowing that he is committed to spending forever with her, she feels loved, and cherished.
It's three days to their wedding, and she wanted to rehearse her vows with Ryder, she couldn't imagine the embarrassment she'd feel if she ever forgets her vow.
She picks up her phone to call Ryder.
"Hi, this is Ryder, I am unavailable at the moment, you can leave a message for me, and I'll get back to you as soon as I can."
"Not again," Nora lets out a loud hiss as the call went straight to voicemail, she had been trying his phone number since she woke up in the morning, and now it's late in the evening, only to keep getting to his voicemail.
"Could something terrible have happened to him? Is he sick?" she wondered, her eyes narrowing with suspicion.
She decides to call Mira, her foster sister and bestfriend, to tell her that she'd be spending the night at Ryder's place, but couldn't get through to her.
Nora, who was worried sick about her husband-to-be, hastily headed over to his house which was just ten minutes walk from her place of work.
She finally gets to Ryder's house, she pressed the doorbell but got no response, her heart began to thump hard against her chest, beads of sweat trickled down her face, she had the spare key, and so she quickly opened the door.
Her heels clicked on the marble floor as she approached Ryder's bedroom door. She had meant to rehearse her vows with him, but is now more worried about not being able to reach him.
As she got close to the door, she heard sounds coming from inside the bedroom, she decided to pay rapt attention to the sound, but couldn't make sense of what she was hearing, and so she pushed open the door.
The scene that unfolded before her eyes shattered her heart into a million pieces, Ryder, her husband to be, lay naked in bed, entwined with Mira, her best friend and foster sister.
Nora's eyes widened in shock as she tried hard to come to terms with what she had just seen. The room's atmosphere was thick with sex and betrayal, while Ryder, and Mira slowly opened their eyes to meet Nora's menacing gaze.
"How...how could you?" Nora's voice trembled with hurt and disappointment.
"Have you ever heard of the word, "privacy"? I guess not, 'cause why would you even come to my house without calling me first?" Ryder brows furrowed.
Instead of remorse, Ryder, and Mira exchanged a lazy, guilty smile. Mira stretched lazily while Ryder rubbed the sleep from his eyes, his expression not remorseful.
"You were so busy, and blinded with the wedding preparations, and Ryder here, needed someone to keep him company, in which I obliged," Mira's smile faded into a smirk, tossing her hair over her shoulder.
Tears streamed down Nora's face, her world had crumbled around her, the only person she had loved with the whole of her being had betrayed her. She felt like she had been punched in her gut, unable to catch her breath, she felt suffocated by the pain of the heartbreak.
"This doesn't change anything though," Mira snickered, still playing with her hair, "You can still go on with the wedding plans, just see this as a favor from me," she added with a dismissive shrug.
Nora wanted to talk, but couldn't, it was all too much for her, Ryder was supposed to be hers, and hers alone, she couldn't bear the thought of sharing her 'supposed' prince charming with another woman, talk more of her best friend and foster sister.
"I'll... I'll report you to Dad," Nora stuttered, her threat barely above a whisper.
"You mean my Dad?" Mira paused, and lets out a hysterical laugh before continuing, "How could you be so delusional, to think my father, who found you abandoned by the riverside, would choose to side with you over me- his flesh and blood? How?" she taunted, her voice dripping with malice.
Nora felt a sharp stab of anger within her gut, her anger boiled over and she stormed towards Mira, and gave her a resounding slap- the one that was able to reset her brain. The force of the slap sent Mira's head jerking to the side.
Mira's eyes flashed with rage, as she launched herself at Nora, they both clashed, and began to struggle. Ryder watched them as they both exchanged slaps and blows, and when he saw that they were not ready to stop fighting, he rushed towards them and pries them apart with a firm grip.
"Enough!" Ryder barked, his voice firm. "Both of you should go home, we'll talk about this tomorrow."
"If there is anyone that's supposed to leave, it should be her," Mira's chest heaved with ragged breaths, as she points at Nora.
Ryder turned towards Nora, "You know how stubborn Mira can be, I think you should go first, she'll meet you at home."
"This is the last day you'll ever set your eyes on me. The wedding is off, you insolent bastard!" With a final venomous glance at Ryder, Nora spun around and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
As Nora left Ryder's house, the thought of suicide crept into her mind, facing the Pack to tell them that the wedding was off seemed like an impossible task to accomplish.
Darkness crept in, and her mind swirled, the weight of her shattered dreams crushing her, she continued walking, and walking till she got to an old bridge just at the outskirt of the Pack.
"This will put an end to my misery," she climbed onto the railing with a sense of hopelessness. The wind swooshed past her face, and she closed her eyes, ready to let go.
But just as she was about to take a leap, she heard a voice in her head, "what do you think you are trying to do?"
The voice was familiar, one she had heard lots of times, the voice of hope and resilience. Nora opened her eyes, "There's nothing left for me in this world,"
"Get it together!" This time, the voice showed no mercy, "Do you think someone will bat an eye if you die? Don't be ridiculous. In this world, people that are more miserable than you die every day,"
"There are tons of people everywhere who are far more unfortunate than you. I'll say this again, your death won't change a thing. Don't seek a way out of your misery with a meaningless death. Try to stay alive until the very end. Do you understand?"
With this, Nora's eyes snapped open, and she slowly climbed down the rails, and she was determined to stand up for herself If anything came up, after she announced the cancellation of the wedding.
Reminiscing on the lovely moments she had with Ryder, did nothing but break her heart the most, and brought tears to her eyes. She was so deep in thought as she walked down the road that she didn't notice the speeding vehicle that sped towards her until he slammed into her with a great force, and her head hitting the pavement very hard.
"Help me," she muttered weakly, with tears streaming down her face, but the driver didn't stop, and she watched as the car sped off, leaving her bleeding.
"Moon Goddess, I beg you to please save me," her voice trailed off as she closed her eyes, and darkness enveloped her, with her body giving in to the pain.
"You're the worst joke fate ever played on me!" My father thundered. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched, frozen in terror, as my father's fist landed on my mother's face. She landed on the floor with a thud. The sound of her sobbing and the sight of my father's twisted, angry face were etched into my memory forever. I felt a wave of nausea wash over me as I realized that this was my reality – a reality where violence overshadowed love. I vowed never to be involved in something like this in my life. But fate had other plans for Bethany. It was as if every time she vowed never to get involved with a man, the moon goddess was secretly watching her from above, laughing mockingly at her.
Betrayed. Bound. Trapped in a fate she never chose. Bethany Craig spent her life as an outcast, a wolfless omega desperate to escape her past. But just when she thinks she's free, heartbreak and betrayal pull her into a world she never wanted-one ruled by a cursed prince. Crown Prince Casper Gray has everything-power, wealth, and a reputation as a ruthless playboy. But when fate ties him to the one woman who dares to defy him, he'll stop at nothing to claim what's his. Forced into a dangerous game of love, power, and survival, Bethany must decide-will she fight against fate or risk everything for a love that was never supposed to be?
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
"Please trust me, I didn't do anything." "I don't believe you. I am rejecting you as my Queen and giving you the punishment of death." Alina was living outside her pack for five years. Her parents didn't try to contact her and always ignored her. Her best friend convinced her to go back to their pack and she agreed. But she had never imagined what was waiting there for her. She never thought she would meet her mate and had to face betrayal from everywhere. She had to pay for the crime which she never committed. Aaron Robertson is the king of Lycans. He is a very dominant and powerful King who not only rules Lycans but also rules other ranks of werewolves. Everyone is afraid of Lycans and he is the king of them. But who knew that he would get a mate who was just a simple Omega with no powers and strengths? He called her weak all the time but little did he know that his weak Omega would give him the biggest betrayal of his life for which he had to give her the sentence of death.
He told her to call him Daddy. Not because he earned it, but because he fucking owned her. The moment she signed that contract, she stopped being a woman with dignity and became his filthy little plaything. His holes to use. His mess to ruin. He didn't just fuck her, he rewired her. Stripped her clean of boundaries and filled her with sin. Every punishment made her scream. Every game dragged her deeper into his twisted world. And the way he praised her... Good girl. She should've run the first time he said it. But Daddy doesn't let his toys leave. He breaks them until they beg to stay. ** Mia's life changed the night she let a stranger ruin her. One night. She never expected to see him again. Until she walked into her new job... and her boss turned around. Ace.Her one-night sin in a thousand-dollar suit. Only this time, he wasn't asking her to be his assistant. She was to be his wife.