My Lunas Revenge
/1/130821/coverbig.jpg?v=7f74e3da9208fbd64237b41f638ad1f6)
Rejected By My Betrothed, Claimed By The Warlord Alpha
I was born a wolfless cripple in the Richmond Pack, but by royal decree, I was engaged to the kingdom's Champion Knight, Emory. During the winter banquet, my half-sister Dessie suddenly tilted backward into the royal ice pond, screaming that I pushed her. In my previous life, I reached out in panic to save her, only to be dragged down and framed for attempted murder. When Emory dove into the freezing water, he swam right past my sinking body to rescue her instead. Once ashore, my own father and my betrothed ignored my desperate pleas. They branded me a vicious, jealous traitor. Emory publicly broke our engagement to marry Dessie, while my father threw me to the executioner to wash away the family's shame with my blood. Until my head was on the chopping block, I didn't understand. Why did my own family want me dead just because I had no inner wolf? Why did the knight who swore to protect me conspire with my illegitimate sister to destroy my life? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the snow-dusted terrace, right as Dessie was setting up the exact same trap. "A wolfless cripple like you should crawl back to the gutter," she whispered, falling backward. This time, I didn't flinch or beg for help. Instead, my fingers shot out like iron clamps, grabbing her wrist, and I dragged her into the freezing depths with me.
Chapter 1
Kalea POV:
"Emory Lambert is destined to be mine," Dessie Richmond, my sister, whispered, her voice a poisonous thread slipping through the frigid breeze of the Royal Lunar Garden. "A wolfless cripple like you should crawl back to the gutter where you belong."
Her amber eyes gleamed with malice.
Before I could even process the violent sting of the freezing air on my face, Dessie tilted her body backward, angling herself toward the black waters of the royal ice pond.
She was setting up the exact same trap from my past life.
She wanted the entire court to see her fall, to hear her screams, and to watch me take the blame for attempting to drown the favored younger daughter of the Richmond Pack.
In that past life, everything had favored her. I had screamed in panic and lunged to grab her, my fingers clamping hard around her wrist and leaving livid grip-bruises on her skin.
When we fell, I thrashed and begged Emory to save me, so when he swam straight past me to lift Dessie first, onlookers called it justice — the Champion saving the victim from her attacker.
The healers found my marks on her, and nothing of hers on me. That was enough for a charge of attempted murder.
Now, everything is different. The terrace is crowded with high-ranking nobles, and I know exactly where her nails will land.
I had already seen through her act completely. I would play along — and turn her own trap against her.
I did not flinch. Instead, I calmly extended my left arm toward her, offering the loose silver-blue cuff at my wrist as if trying to catch her. Dessie, already falling backward to fake her accident, instinctively clawed out and seized my wrist hard to make it look real, her nails digging deep into my sleeve.
Dessie's smug grin instantly froze.
Her eyes widened in shock as she realized she had grabbed me first. Before she could let go, I stopped resisting. I leaned into her pull and let her own backward momentum drag us both off the marble edge together.
A chorus of shrill gasps erupted from the noble onlookers lining the snow-dusted terrace.
Then came the deafening crash of freezing water.
The shock of the sub-zero pond slammed into my chest, squeezing every drop of air from my lungs.
The weight of our velvet winter gowns pulled us straight into the dark depths.
Dessie thrashed wildly, her arms flailing like a dying bird as her silken skirts tangled around her legs.
Even as she thrashed, her right hand remained locked around my left wrist, her nails tearing frantically at my silk cuff.
Her mouth opened in a silent scream under the water, bubbles bursting around her terrified, contorted face.
Unlike my past self, I did not scream, did not beg, did not leave a single mark on her. I stared back at her through the murky blue, cold and completely still.
Pain tore through my limbs, but my mind was clearer than it had ever been in my two lifetimes.
Above the surface, muffled shouts vibrated through the water.
"Someone help! The Richmond ladies have fallen in!"
Through the rippling surface, I saw a familiar silhouette on the bank tear off his heavy velvet cloak.
Emory Lambert.
The newly crowned Champion Knight of the Grand Royal Trials, and my betrothed.
He dove into the water with a clean, powerful slice.
His eyes scanned the depths, searching desperately.
He looked right past my sinking form.
Without a single glance in my direction, Emory swam furiously toward Dessie, wrapping his strong arms around her waist to haul her toward the light.
A bitter, silent laugh bubbled in my throat.
He was supposed to be my promised mate by royal decree, yet his body reacted purely on instinct to save my illegitimate half-sister.
I let my limbs go limp, allowing the darkness of the pond to drag me downward.
I needed this.
I needed every high-ranking noble on that terrace to see him choose her over me.
Darkness began to creep into the edges of my vision.
My lungs burned for oxygen.
Then, the water exploded behind me.
A massive shockwave ripped through the freezing depths, stirring a violent current that pushed the weeds aside.
A shadow moved with terrifying, predatory speed.
Before I could even register the beast-like force tearing through the water, a pair of scalding, calloused hands locked onto my waist.
The grip was unyielding, made of pure steel.
I was yanked violently against a broad, rock-hard chest.
Even submerged in ice, the overwhelming scent of crushing cedar and raw, wild musk flooded my senses, piercing straight through the freezing haze in my mind.
It was the aura of a dominant, top-tier Alpha.
Yet the moment his skin touched mine, the suffocating pressure of his command miraculously softened, wrapping around my freezing body like an invisible shield.
I forced my heavy eyelids open.
Through the distorted water, I looked directly into a pair of piercing, golden-amber wolf eyes.
Gaines Moss.
The notorious young lord of the Moss Pack, heir to the northern iron legions, and widely feared across the capital as an uncontrollable, violent rogue Alpha.
There was no cruelty in his gaze.
Only a dark, frantic intensity that bordered on madness.
The moment my wet shoulder pressed against his collarbone, a sharp, electric jolt surged from his palm straight down my spine.
My frozen muscles trembled beneath the sheer heat of his touch.
Gaines's jaw tightened.
His arm banded around my waist with possessive force, pulling me flush against him as his powerful legs kicked against the current, launching us toward the surface like an arrow.
On the other side of the pond, Emory was already breaking through the surface with Dessie clutched tightly against his chest.
The freezing air hit my face in a violent rush as Gaines hauled me out of the water, his long fingers instinctively cradling the back of my head to shield me from the jagged marble edge.
The deafening roar of the royal court swept over us in an instant.
/0/29486/coverbig.jpg?v=7d15b4b317dde44f9b4a387eb5612039)
The Alpha's Triple Lunas
Abused by their Uncle, emotionally and physically, for fifteen years, three sisters blindly accept to be the wife of a Lone True Alpha Werewolf. The goal was to escape their Uncle's torture and live in peace with their newfound brother but tide changes when they grow attached to the lone wolf.
/0/24533/coverbig.jpg?v=721d9c71d4717c6cf18217eeec1e1915)
The Lunas Daughter
* sequel to My Revenge! * They say, " The apple doesn't fall far from the tree." And that is exactly what happened to Daniella Mathews, who had to face the same thing her mother did. Rejection. "No mom! I'm not you! Sebastian's not dad! And this rejection won't be mended! You saw something in dads
/0/23877/coverbig.jpg?v=fc5cb2fbde945613e7da9137da3b0777)
MY REVENGE
"I Ian Jared Mathuews reject you Alexandra Demitria Beet" I smirked at the boy infront of me although it hurts like hell but no way I'll show him that " Just know one thing, you'll regret this like hell. I Alexandra Demitria Beet accept your rejection Ian Jared Mathuews" I said before i walked awa
/0/84862/coverbig.jpg?v=c9ff382cd9629d4ca71dd658d337074b)
My House, My Revenge
Six months after losing my husband, Mark, I was a ghost in my own life, scrolling through Instagram when a photo ripped me from my numbness. It was Chloe' s account, a former intern I' d mentored, but the background-our living room. My living room. Only it wasn' t. The minimalist haven I designe
/0/83451/coverbig.jpg?v=943fbe56112015ff5b9f0a755321f34b)
My Revenge, My True Love
Julian Croft's career was on the brink. My father, General Vance, offered a solution: Julian would marry me. I remembered that deal. In my first life, I accepted it, blinded by stupid love. Julian smiled, handed me champagne, and then orchestrated a scandal that framed my father for treason. My f
/0/76281/coverbig.jpg?v=dee9841213cab5833c77796de28eaf9a)
My Luna's Revenge.
My mate was diagnosed with cancer. Without hesitation, I gave him one of my kidneys, hoping it would save his life. But then I was kidnapped. While I was locked up, everyone believed I had abandoned him.I was framed as the villain. They accused me of abandoning him and stealing all his money. I beca
/0/77956/coverbig.jpg?v=8dfb89456b6e972e1781f60f412cebd2)
HIS REJECTION, MY REVENGE
He stood at the door and looked at us, lowering his voice and growling, "What the fuck are you doing, Stella? Do you have to have sex with another wolf in our room the day before our wedding anniversary?!" 'No, no, I didn't! Tristan, it's not like that!' I screamed in my mind. I wanted to expl
/0/82901/coverbig.jpg?v=8533237ef8c6ed6be85d73a523f96456)
My Sweet, Silent Revenge
My marriage was crumbling, not because of a cheating husband, but because of his mother – my mother-in-law, Brenda. She was a compulsive thief, but her family called it eccentric. Until the day she framed me for grand larceny, planting stolen heirlooms and stacks of cash in my purse right before a
/1/102897/coverbig.jpg?v=687e9dd31b100883a45169168ae7853a)
Your Regret, My Revenge
I waited desperately for three years for my lifeline of hope, only to discover that my husband, Vincent, planned to give it to his mistress who was carrying his child. It was then I realized that the unwavering love over those three years was nothing but a heartfelt deception. I didn't want an
/0/49383/coverbig.jpg?v=253462959d3d757ea61ce9b34844dc09)
My Billionaire Boss Revenge
Five years ago Amelia Summers, a beautiful innocent seductress broke the heart of her billionaire hot boss Arthur and ran away from him. Five years later she is back but with a secret that no one knows about. What happens when Arthur meets Amelia? Will Arthur take his revenge with Amelia who ha
/0/57050/coverbig.jpg?v=fd501824eff0533be714a56e92200f5e)
Revenge with My Quadruplets
Five years ago, Emily was framed and became pregnant. She lost everything and became an ordinary woman. The night she went into labor, she woke up in a pit. Somebody tried to bury her alive! Five years later, she returned with her kids and she would make those people who framed her pay! What? She wa
/0/21053/coverbig.jpg?v=7e4afffb8e72420e226cc1e6c5cbff61)
My Revenge Goddess
Heartbroken, as Scott leaves her to be with Samantha, Charm loses herself and becomes depressed. Her best friend Trisha introduces her to Her Revenge Goddess. As everything turns out and goes out smoothly for her. Charm Finds out after some secrets are unveiled that her Goddess could be the cause of
/0/24848/coverbig.jpg?v=c6275779d5c6f8a4aaf7357f74711dbc)
My Mate's Revenge
Alpha King Arthur had two goals in his life. The first one was to find his luna. The second was to let his Silver Moon Pack become the biggest pack on the Night Moon Continent. Unfortunately, he did not accomplish either of these goals for 50 years until the day he found his mate, Stephanie, who he
/0/85040/coverbig.jpg?v=f3d4bf7d60c760bffb3f4dfdcc0af8f6)
Betrayed Heiress: My Revenge
The last thing I remembered was the coppery taste of my own blood. Mark, the man I loved more than life itself, smiled cruelly as I bled out on the floor of the company he' d stolen from my family. My family, ruined. Our name, dragged through the mud. And me, dead at twenty-four, all because I cho
/0/85021/coverbig.jpg?v=8fd1397667216c0e4ec5102ccd88e299)
My Fiance, My Sister, My Revenge
The lights of the Tech Innovators\' Gala blinded me as my adoptive father, Mr. Davis, prepared to announce the next big thing for Davis Tech-my innovation. Suddenly, a hidden truth struck me: it wasn't our shared future, but my fiancé Liam\'s and my stepsister Bethany\'s. They didn\'t know that ev
/0/51369/coverbig.jpg?v=221d4e005b8c7039907157bfb67e15ba)
My Tool For Revenge
Warning!!! Rated. 18+ {She was my tool for revenge, but I ended up falling for her} "I'M sorry, but I beg of you don't sell me out like the others please, remember I'm your family right?", she cried. "How many times am I gonna tell you that you are not in any way related to me Gianna? I found you
/0/73643/coverbig.jpg?v=c48112bee0e21a2783cbf2b3eb9f2321)
Revenge on my ex
Sandra discovered that her husband and her own sister had been sleeping with each other, and neither of them felt any remorse for their actions. He divorced her and married her sister just a few months after she caught them. Leonard Mancini is ready to give all it takes to get his revenge, even if
/0/92213/coverbig.jpg?v=20250916140320)
HIS OBSESSION MY REVENGE
Marrying Damian Vance was the biggest mistake of Xyla Sinclair life. Damian never loved her. He cheated, betrayed, and even tried to burn Xyla alive. She should have died that night but instead, she rose, stronger than ever. The spoiled girl was gone. Now stood a woman who knew how to fight back.
/0/76946/coverbig.jpg?v=fc8e93a49ac66dbad21e8b48a73fc39f)
MY ULTIMATE REVENGE
Aria walked into the company with a food pack in her hand, eager to meet her darling husband, only to find him in his office with his secretary making out. She had an argument with his secretary and her husband came in to support his mistress. She went to the popular night club for wealthy women
/0/96934/coverbig.jpg?v=e5db6c9799f4fd10626f2ee57fff99fc)
My First Love, My Last Revenge
My stepbrother, Booker Harvey, saved me from a life of abuse. He was my protector, my teacher, and my first love. For two years, our small apartment was a sun-drenched dream. Then he went on a business trip. I called him, pregnant with our child, only for another woman to answer his phone. He hung
