Two Mates For The Reborn Luna

Ellen had the worst day of her life on a bright Friday morning when the Blue Moon Pack attacked their pack on the basis of something she knew she was innocent of. A large number of people were killed, and those who survived were taken in as Omegas by the Blue Moon Pack. And in the Blue Moon Pack, her suffering began visibly and intensely. On one occasion, Alpha Damien of the Blue Moon Pack sensed that Ellen was his mate, but because she was an Omega, he rejected her instantly. The Alpha's Beta accused her of stealing, and an order was passed by the Alpha to bury her alive. While at the bridge of death, she vowed to deal with the Blue Moon Pack if she were ever given a chance at life again. After three years, she was reborn as Annabel, the only daughter of Alpha Felix of the Night Walker Pack. What will happen when she is then mated to the same Alpha who rejected her and who also gave the order to bury her alive, while she is also mated to Alpha Caine of Coinage Pack? Will she still seek revenge on Alpha Damien for his wickedness? Who will she choose: the cold-blooded Alpha Damien or the kind-hearted Alpha Caine?

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"Who is that?" Alpha Damien asked the man who had just entered the room.

"Micheal is gradually walking into our trap," his Gamma replied as he stepped forward.

"Okay, you and Van should go to the houses that didn't burn completely, get the people inside, and come-let's head back to the Blue Moon Pack, fast!" Damien ordered, his voice sharp and commanding, and his men immediately moved out.

"Move! I said move faster!" someone shouted at the people who were lined up in a queue, bound tightly with heavy chains.

"What are you looking at?" one of the guards asked Ellen, noticing her full attention was fixed on a pregnant she-wolf who was wincing in pain as though she was in labor.

"Nothing, I was looking at the tall trees, so..." Ellen tried to explain herself, but instead of listening, the man raised his elbow. Being only seventeen and not very tall, his elbow landed hard on her head, and she cried out loudly.

"Ahhhhh-ahhhhh!" Ellen screamed at the top of her voice, drawing everyone's attention to herself.

When Alpha Damien approached the scene because of the noise she caused, he froze for a moment, unable to believe what he was seeing as his wolf stirred violently within him.

'Mate! Mate!' his wolf echoed excitedly, urging him forward.

"You? My mate? Never!" Alpha Damien snapped, his face twisting in fury as he turned and stormed off.

'How can my mate be an Omega? And that too, a girl who looks so dirty? I can't be mated to an Omega. I, Alpha Damien, can never make an Omega my Luna,' he thought bitterly as he entered his car, and the driver sped off immediately.

Alpha Damien was known as an arrogant, proud, and cold-blooded Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack. He found pleasure in the pain of others, following in his father's footsteps of killing without reason. He kept everyone at arm's length and avoided any form of emotional attachment.

Ellen felt her heart shatter when she heard his words. She didn't understand why, but the pain felt like a dagger piercing straight through her chest. She only hoped it didn't mean he had rejected her, because if he had, she might never have a mate again. Then again, she hadn't even shifted yet-if she ever would.

"Alpha, we just caught him," Victor said as Damien entered his study, where he had been contemplating whether or not to reject his mate.

"Okay, take me to him," Damien replied as he rose from his swivel chair.

••••

"Micheal, your father thought he could hide you from me after he murdered my parents and sister, right? I don't understand why a murderer would never want to experience what it feels like to die or to lose someone," Alpha Damien said coldly to the man tied to the chair, his hands bound behind it and his legs secured as well.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm sure my father didn't kill anyone. He said that when he was in the room with your sister, then-" Micheal tried to explain, but Damien cut him off.

"Victor, finish him in a more painful way and dispose of everything-out of the pack," Alpha Damien ordered before turning his back and walking out without another glance.

He made his way to the Omega chamber, where he had instructed his Gamma to keep the captured members of the other pack.

"Greetings, Alpha," multiple voices echoed as they bowed their heads, but he ignored them completely.

He stopped when he reached Ellen, who had her head bent as she washed the dishes.

"Greetings, Alpha," a new friend Ellen had just met said, and Ellen immediately lifted her head to look at him.

He furrowed his brows slightly when Ellen's lips moved as though she wanted to speak, but his voice cut over hers.

"What is your name?" he asked, his tone unnecessarily loud.

"It's Ellen," she replied, her voice trembling. At that moment, she didn't want him to be her mate anymore-if she was already this afraid of him as an Alpha, what would happen if he accepted her?

"By tomorrow at this time, come to the Pack ceremonial stage," he said before turning his back and walking out of the Omega hall.

Ellen chose not to speak about the encounter with Damien, avoiding the topic as much as she could.

"Hey... Ellen," Victor called in a low tone when he saw her leaving the hall after serving food to the pack members. Before she could react, he grabbed her hand forcefully and dragged her toward a dark corner.

"Leave me alone! Where are you taking me?" Ellen shouted, struggling to free herself, but his grip was far too strong.

"Ellen, be quiet, I don't bite," Victor whispered as he pressed closer, trailing unwanted kisses along her neck.

Ellen screamed for help, but the area was deserted-no one passed by, no one heard her.

Summoning what strength she had, she raised her knee and drove it hard into his crotch. He groaned in pain and released her immediately.

She didn't wait-she ran.

She ran straight back to the Omega hall, only slowing down when she reached her mattress, collapsing onto it as she struggled to steady her breathing.

••••

"Alpha, we found out who his daughter is," Zach said as he entered Damien's study.

"Who is she? Do you have a picture of her?" Damien asked immediately, his interest piqued.

Zach handed him a photograph.

"Are you sure this is her?" Damien asked as he examined it closely.

"Yes, Alpha. According to my investigation, she is his daughter," Zach replied confidently.

A slow smile crept onto Damien's lips as he gently caressed the picture.

•••

Ellen was more than nervous as she walked toward the ceremonial stage, uncertain of what the outcome would be.

As she stepped out of the Omega hall, she was shocked to see that the entire pack had gathered, waiting for the Alpha to address them.

Her heart pounded rapidly when she saw Damien walk onto the stage, and everyone bowed in respect.

After delivering a brief speech, his gaze scanned the crowd until it landed on her. A faint smile appeared on his lips as he gestured for her to join him.

With trembling legs, Ellen made her way to the stage and stood beside him.

"This is my mate, Ellen," he announced, and the crowd erupted into applause.

When the clapping finally died down, he turned to her, staring directly into her dark green eyes.

'I can't have anything to do with my enemy's daughter,' he thought coldly.

"I, Alpha Damien, hereby reject you as my mate," he declared.

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I traded my innocence to my fated mate, the Alpha King, just to get a stalk of Moonlight Grass to save my dying brother. But after a night of agonizing physical connection, he didn't mark me. Instead, he tossed me a single, useless dried leaf and a credit card, treating our sacred bond like a cheap transaction. When I refused his insulting offer to be his secret, nameless mistress, he choked me against a wall and banished me from his lands forever. I fled to the human city, only to watch from the shadows a week later as he publicly escorted a pure-blood noble female, preparing to make her his Luna. Meanwhile, I was forced to sell herbs in the lawless black market just to survive, where I was cornered by a gang of violent rogues. I didn't understand. We were chosen by the Moon Goddess. When our skin touched, the mating sparks nearly blinded us both. Why did he look at me with such cold disgust? Why did he throw me away like trash, only to parade another woman as his queen? Running for my life from the rogues, I tripped and fell onto the asphalt, right at the feet of a convoy of black SUVs. The man stepping out was the Alpha King who had sworn to kill me if he ever saw me again. But as the rogues demanded I be handed over, his eyes darkened with a terrifying, primal fury. "She's mine."

Fantasy Romance Werewolf

7.5

Reborn And Pampered: The Genius Heiress Returns

7.5

I am the biological daughter of the wealthy Fitzpatrick family, but I spent my childhood eating out of dumpsters. When I was finally brought back to the estate at age seven, I thought I would experience my parents' love. Instead, my biological parents looked at my dirty clothes with raw disgust. They only cared about Hallie, the fake daughter who lived like a princess. The moment I walked in, Hallie hurled a heavy ceramic cup at my head, slicing my hand open. "Get out of my house!" My father didn't even look at the blood. He raised his hand to strike me, accusing me of bringing trailer park rules into his home. In my past life, I dropped to my knees and begged for their forgiveness. I endured their abuse, hoping they would eventually love me. But they let the maids humiliate me, let Hallie steal my identity, and eventually threw me back onto the streets to die. Even my playboy Uncle Byron, the only person who ever showed me mercy, was driven to suicide by them. I didn't understand why my own flesh and blood hated me so much, or why a vicious liar deserved everything while I was treated like a jinx. Opening my eyes again, I was back on the exact day I first returned to the estate. As my father raised his hand to hit me, I didn't cower. Instead, I looked at the family patriarch and pointed directly at my notorious, alcoholic uncle. "I want him to be my new guardian."

Billionaire Fantasy Romance

7.7

Reborn From Ashes: The Billionaire's Obsession

7.7

I trusted the wrong people in my past life. My supposed lover and my sweet sister conspired against me, locking me inside a burning warehouse to die. But the man I had spent my life hating, my ruthless captor Damien Sterling, rushed straight into that inferno and burned alive just to try and save me. In my past life, I was utterly blind. I believed Julian's forged documents and Scarlett's fake affection. I even tried to assassinate Damien with a silver dagger they provided, breaking the heart of the only man who truly loved me. I died choking on thick ash, realizing too late who the real monsters were. Why was I so incredibly foolish? Why did I let their vicious manipulation turn me into a weapon against the one person who would sacrifice absolutely everything for me? Opening my eyes again, the phantom smell of smoke vanished. I was sitting in the bloody water of Damien's bathtub, right after my staged suicide attempt. When my sister sneaked into my penthouse suite and handed me the dagger to kill him again, I didn't hesitate. I grabbed her hand tightly and plunged the sharp blade directly into my own shoulder. "Please don't kill me, Scarlett!" This time, I will ruthlessly ruin them both, and I will never let Damien go.

Billionaire Fantasy Romance

8.0

Reborn From Ashes: The Interpol Queen

8.0

After divorcing my cheating husband, I thought I had found my savior in his powerful business partner, Cole. For three years, he pampered me like a queen, building a perfect, golden cage of devotion. But on the day I happily discovered I was pregnant, I overheard him talking to my ex-husband's mistress. "Elinor is just a convenient tool. If she gets pregnant, I'll fake a paternity test and annul the marriage so she leaves with nothing." My entire marriage was a meticulously crafted lie to secure his position and protect the woman he truly cared about. Before I could quietly escape, Cole orchestrated a brutal attack. I was dragged into a dark alley, beaten until my ribs fractured, and my unborn child was violently ripped away from me. As I lay bleeding out in the freezing rain, my heart shattered into dust. I didn't understand how the man who kissed me every morning could coldly order his thugs to beat me to death just to appease his real lover. They left me there to rot, thinking they had finally erased the naive fool who got in their way. Three years later, the world still believes Elinor Marsh died in a tragic car accident. But when Cole and his elite circle attend a high-profile Interpol reception, they don't expect the new Chief Liaison Officer to step onto the stage. I am Helena Fu now, and I have returned to burn their empire to the ground.

Fantasy Modern Romance

9.4

Reborn Heiress: The Vicious Comeback

9.4

I was the eldest daughter of the powerful Kirk family, sent away to a Swiss sanatorium to recover from my supposed mental illness. But my stepmother, Johnie, never intended for me to get better. She sent her personal cleaners to drag me onto a plane back to Washington D.C. In my past life, I didn't know they were assassins. I was forcefully injected with heavy sedatives and locked in a secret torture chamber inside our luxury estate. My stepmother and cousin skimmed my inheritance while watching me suffer. They framed me as a crazy addict, and my own father, a sitting Senator, turned a blind eye to protect his political career. "Her political value is gone, just get rid of her quietly." That was the last thing I heard my father say before I was brutally slaughtered by my own family. Until my last breath, I couldn't understand why they hated me so much. Why did my father let them force those pills down my throat? Why was my life worth less than my stepmother's public image? Opening my eyes again, the freezing sensation of lake water filling my lungs vanished. I was back in the VIP room of the St. Moritz Sanatorium in 2023. It was the exact morning before the cleaners walked through my door with uncapped syringes. This time, I wouldn't just survive. I was going to cut the throat of the Kirk family.

Billionaire Fantasy Modern

9.4

Reborn: The Unwanted Bride's Daring Comeback

9.4

I was lying in a sterile hospital room, dying of cancer, with only a fake infertility report to keep me company. Right before my heart monitor flatlined, a stranger walked in and handed me a medical file. He told me that my fiancé, Garret, had zero sperm viability. The baby my adoptive sister, Beryl, was carrying wasn't his. When Beryl got pregnant years ago, my adoptive parents forced me to break my engagement and take the blame for being barren. I was discarded by Garret, mocked by Beryl's triumphant smiles, and kicked out of the house. I was left to rot alone in a hospital bed while they lived the perfect life stolen from me. My entire existence had been a cage built on a single, disgusting lie. The anger burned away my despair. Why was I the only one who didn't know? Why did I let them use me as a maid and a shield for their filthy secrets? As the darkness swallowed me, I prayed for just one more chance. I opened my eyes to the sound of my adoptive mother yelling my name. The calendar on the wall read March 15, 2019—the exact day they forced me to give up Garret. This time, I didn't cry or beg. "You want Beryl to have Garret? Fine," I told my shocked adoptive parents. "But I want a cash buyout, and we are legally severing this adoption." Then, I set my sights on Douglass Ward—the stranger from the hospital room.

Fantasy Modern Romance

Two Mates For The Reborn Luna

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