Oops, My Bastard Just Ate Your Legacy!
Nyma, the youngest Luna in history, never imagined her life would be dictated by an unbreakable mate bond. Raised in a werewolf pack where loyalty to a single mate was sacred, she struggled to accept her fate with Prince Adrain—the future Lycan King.
Six months into their marriage, Nyma has balanced the weight of leading her pack and navigating the treacherous politics of the Lycan royal family. She sacrificed her claim to the throne, choosing freedom over power, earning the scorn of her mate’s family—especially Second Prince Lucian, the brother who still dares to claim her as his second mate.
On the night of her baby shower, everything shatters. Secrets unravel, betrayals surface, and Nyma walks in on the ultimate heartbreak—her mate entwined with the one woman from his past he swore meant nothing.
Now, with her heart in pieces and her child’s future at stake, Nyma must decide: fight for a bond that has only brought her pain or break free from fate and forge her own destiny?
Love may be fated—but trust is earned. And Adrain has just lost hers.
She survives. And then she takes everything.
Left for dead, Nyma rises from the ashes with a single purpose—to reclaim the legacy that was stolen from her and make the ones who wronged her choke on their own betrayal. The young Luna was never meant to be a pawn in Lycan politics, and she sure as hell won’t be a forgotten footnote in Adrian’s story.
She builds her own pack, her own empire. And when the so-called King and his family come crawling, desperate for the very heir they discarded?
Oops. Her bastard just took their legacy.
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Chapter: Second Moon, Second Chance"Him?" Nyma gasped as fresh fire raced through her veins. "Who is he?""Shh… calm down, my crescen." the goddess voice said familiar, as if it had been whispered to her in dreams she never remembered upon waking.Crescen?Her lips parted, the question forming, but before she could speak, the silver light blinded her as it continued to speak."Luna Nyma, you dare put an infidelity mark on your mate, Lycan Alpha? Something rare and unexpected… done in centuries." the goddess walked out of the light in clear.The space charged with something that sent ice crawling down Nyma's spine. A pit yawned open in her stomach, a nameless, shapeless dread rising with it to see that light take shape.An infidelity mark?"Lunara, answer me... what is all this? Who is he and..." Nyma growl at her wolf. Having more than Lunara's presence in her consciousness felt overwhelming. With all her might, Nyma was resisting the stranger's
Last Updated: 2025-04-11
Chapter: Awaiting CounterpartThe next morning, the Alpha Cedric's packhouse awoke to chaos.Nyma burned. Not with rage, not with heartbreak—but with fever.Luna Elara was the first to notice. Before dawn, she had slipped into Nyma's room, a habit she had only recently broken after years of checking on her children as they slept. And Nyma's muffled sobs the earlier night had shattered that resolve, rekindling the instinct to protect not just her daughter, but the life growing inside her, gnawing at her like an old, familiar ache. Her daughter's pain was one thing, but the thought of her grandchild suffering too? That she couldn't bear.So Elara came only to find, her face ashen, Nyma lay drenched in sweat, her skin sickly pale, her body wracked with tremors as if caught in some unseen storm."Kael!" Elara's voice pierced through the halls, sharp and urgent. "Call Amelia, now! Nyma got fever. "Kael was in the room before the words had fully left their mother's mouth, his
Last Updated: 2025-04-11
Chapter: Repeated ChoiceAs they crossed into Raven's Flock territory, the tension in the car shifted. The dense, familiar forest wrapped around them like a protective shroud, the towering evergreens whispering in the wind. And when they finally pulled up to the grand pack house, the sight of it—warmly lit, bustling with anticipation—made something tighten in Nyma's chest.They were waiting for her.The gates of Raven's Flock loomed ahead, wrought iron twisted into the shape of outstretched wings. As the car rolled to a stop, Nyma's breath caught—the scent of pine and hearth smoke wrapped around her like a forgotten embrace.Six months.Six months since she'd stood here as Adrain had come after her with a proposal of marriage for her. Sealing her fate with him from mates to soulmates for all life.Six months since she had left this place as a Luna-to-be, glowing with hope, believing in the promises whispered against her skin. Six months sin
Last Updated: 2025-04-10
Chapter: Wasn't Ready To BreakAs Nyma emerged from the training grounds, the coldness clung to her like air bitten into her skin, and she barely flinched. The ignition in her veins had yet to cool. Behind her, the scent of blood and betrayal lingered, and she refused to look back.A sleek black car idled at the edge of the clearing, came into view, its sight cutting through the her misty darkness. Leaning against the hood, arms crossed, stood Kael—her brother, ever watchful. His hazel eyes locked onto Nyma immediately, scanning her with the precision of a protector.Beside him, Raina, his mate, sat in the open passenger seat, her usually warm expression twisted with concern. The moment Nyma stepped closer, Raina's brows furrowed."You reek of blood," she said, voice careful. Just knowing.Kael pushed off the car, his nostrils flaring as he took in her scent. His stance stiffened. "Nyma… what happened?" Kael's voice was measured, but his wolf was on high alert.
Last Updated: 2025-04-10
Chapter: Echo Of Power"You arrogant little—mutt!" Lira's voice warped into a snarl, and before Nyma could take another step.Lira's wolf erupted from her human skin in a snarl of snapping tendons and splintering bone—black as a starless night, eyes twin pits of fire. Saliva strung between her fangs in glistening ropes as she lunged, a killing arc aimed for Nyma's exposed throat.Time fractured.The air thickened with the copper tang of impending bloodshed, and in that suspended heartbeat, Nyma understood with crystalline clarity:One. She could not shift. Her wolf lay dormant, shackled by instinct—the life inside her more precious than vengeance, than survival itself.Two. She could not run. Her body, heavy with child, would never outpace Lira's murderous grace.Three. She was not prey.The realisation struck like lightning. And somehow the world stopped.Nyma stood frozen as Lira's monstrous wolf form hurtled toward
Last Updated: 2025-04-09
Chapter: Deadlist PhaseAdrain's breath was ragged, his teeth grazing Lira's throat—too close, too intimate—his canines fully extended. The primal urge to mark pulsed between them, thick and heady.Nyma's heart twisted.Then—Lira moved.With a strength that belied her delicate frame, she shoved Adrain back against the rough bark of a tree, her fingers tangled in his hair. Before he could react, Lira sank her teeth into his mark—the sacred claim he bore from Nyma.A growl tore from Adrain's throat—not in pain, but of pleasure.Nyma felt it. The bond between them screamed, white-hot agony lancing through her chest as if Lira's teeth had torn into Nyam's flesh instead. She staggered, a whimper escaping before she could choke it back.Nyma's vision tunnelled. Lunara, her she-wolf, raged inside her, claws scraping against the confines of Nyma's mind."Let me out," Lunara snarled, her voice a wildfire in Nyma's
Last Updated: 2025-04-09
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