On the day I died, my husband was too busy having sex with my sister to care. ________________________________Revenge, pain and destruction! is all Tamara was reborn for. Tamara, the Luna of the Winterwood pack has been miserable since her parents were killed by Alpha Dante, the ruthless rogue king, but her life story becomes even more bitter when her beloved sister and fiancée destroy her life and kill her for the throne. But by an unexpected twist of fate, the moon goddess suddenly sends Tamara two years back into the past to undo her mistakes. In her past life, she had made mistake of being too kind and too naive, trusting those she shouldn't have. But in this life, she swears to save her parents from Dante and get revenge on those evil people that betrayed her. But what if her first step in her revenge plan forces her to marry the same man that killed her parents? And what if she discovers that the person destined to kill her parents is also her destined fated mate? Will she be able to fulfill the revenge she has vowed to? And will her heart of ice ever be warm again?
Lihat lebih banyakTamara's POV
On the day I died, my husband was too busy having sex with my sister to care. The world around me had blurred as the poison my husband fed me coursed through my veins. “Please… someone… help me,” I begged, but my voice was too weak. I painfully dragged myself across the cold floor, desperately trying to reach my guards who were standing just outside the door. “Please …h-help.” I cried louder but they did nothing, even though they clearly heard me. They were choosing to leave me, their Luna to die on my cold bedroom floor. Above the sound of my cries, I could still hear the sound of my bed creaking as my husband continued to fuck my sister on my bed just a few feet from me. “Yes! Fuck me Jack, claim me so your wife can see. Yes! Harder Jack!” My sister Kate moaned as my husband continued to pound her into the bed. I tried to turn my head away but the movement felt agonizing, so I was forced to watch Jack’s hips furiously thrusting into Kate. Jack was groaning as he began to thrust faster, burying his cock into her again and again. Soon, he shot his cum inside her with a shout before collapsing against her. They began laughing with joy, not giving a damn of the suffering they were causing me. I didn’t want to see this, but I couldn’t look away. I still couldn’t believe that they had poisoned me and proceeded to have sex over my dying body. Sobs wracked my body as I watched my husband sit up and begin to put on his clothes with a satisfied smile. He turned to caress Kate, “You were delicious as always baby girl, but I have to go and make sure the grave is ready for Tamara’s body,” he said casually, as if discussing the weather. Like he wasn’t talking about digging a grave for the wife he had just poisoned. I watched as he leaned down and kissed Kate passionately. And the sight sent a dagger through my already broken heart. But when he looked at me, his eyes were filled with so much hate and disgust. His expression was so sinister and hateful, it was nothing like the love that used to shine in his eyes when he looked at me in the past. My husband, Alpha Jack, had been the love of my life for the past two years. We had met by chance and Jack had immediately swept me off my feet. Jack was a lonely Alpha with a small pack, and I was the first child of a wealthy Alpha, and the future Luna of the second largest pack in the region called the Winter pack. Most people in my position would have been too proud to marry a man with a pack as small as Jack’s, but I didn’t care. I loved him wholly and completely, no matter what anybody said. I gave him everything I had, and did anything he asked. But that had been my downfall. Because in the end, he fed me a cup of poisoned tea and fucked another woman while I lay dying on the floor. Jack suddenly stepped closer and stood over my body. I raised my hands to him, hoping by some miracle that he would help, but instead, he suddenly kicked me in the stomach, causing me to scream in pain. “You’re so fucking disgusting Tamara.” He spat at me. “I can’t believe I was married to you for the last two years of my life. Every night I would go to sleep wishing Kate was the one in my bed instead. Do you know how frustrating it was for us to sneak behind your back just to have sex for all these years?” He sneered and more tears came rushing down my face. Why was he saying this to me? “J-Jack, please don’t do this.” I begged. “I’m your wife Jack, I have loved you for two whole years. I have given you everything you ever asked. Why are you doing this to me?” I cried but Jack only laughed. “Why? You really don't know? After all your family did to me, you really don't know?" He then scoffed. "I guess you are dumber than I thought then." He chuckled but I stared at him in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about. Jack continued. "And yes, I know you love me Tamara and that’s why it was so easy to control you and to steal everything from you. I only married you for your pack’s wealth and power, but it’s all mine now. I’m going to be crowned as the alpha of your pack in two days so you're useless to me now.” He said and I sobbed even harder. So everything had been a lie. My husband had cheated, deceived and betrayed me because I had foolishly let myself love him. If I could go back in time, I would have done everything differently, I would have made them pay. I cried harder, but Jack was unfazed as he turned to leave. He didn’t even glance back as he left the room, leaving me to die at the feet of his mistress. My step sister Kate burst into laughter as she got up from the bed and sauntered over to me in her sheer nightgown. “Oh poor Tamara. Do you still feel so high and mighty now, dear Luna?” she sneered, squatting down to laugh at me. “Why?” I sobbed. “Why would you do this to me? We are family.” Kate's smile twisted into a sneer. “No, Tamara. You were the Luna and I was just a lowly subject that nobody ever cared about. Everything and everyone revolved around you, but what did I have? Nothing!” The pain in my chest had become unbearable now. “Please, Kate, please don’t do this. I’m pregnant Kate. Please don’t do this to my baby.” Kate’s eyes glittered with malice. “Oh I know you’re pregnant, but thankfully Jack doesn't know that yet,” she spat coldly. “That’s why I made him give you the poisoned tea today before you got the opportunity to tell him. I really can’t afford to let you give birth to an heir who would take over the throne from us.” She sneered. I felt rage boil up within me. She was intentionally killing me because I was pregnant?Ivonne's pov Despite his sarcasm, he was oddly encouraging. He would occasionally murmur, “Good call,” or “Don’t let her intimidate you,” when I dismissed a particularly arrogant woman. I caught myself feeling strangely grateful for his support — until Hector appeared at the edge of the courtyard, his presence instantly shifting the air. Sevrin stiffened beside me. I turned just in time to see Hector’s narrowed eyes on Sevrin. “You seem very invested in helping my fiancée,” Hector said coolly. Sevrin didn’t flinch. “You told me to assist her.” “Yes, but you have been overly friendly with her since you first met." I looked between them. “Oh, for heaven’s sake. He’s just helping me choose your mistresses, Hector. You could at least pretend to be grateful.” “I am grateful,” Hector said through clenched teeth. “I just find it strange how friendly my usually cold Gamma has suddenly become.” Sevrin met his Alpha’s glare evenly. “Thats because I'm her fan, I watched one of her plays
Ivonne’s POV"I never wanted any of them."He repeated but I didn't believe him.Heck! I couldn’t even look at him. Not after what all that had happened. Not after the twenty women standing in the hall earlier, preening and giggling like exotic birds waiting for their turn to perch on Hector’s arm. My chest was still tight from the memory — all their perfumes, the smug looks some of them gave me, and the quiet way Hector just stood there, saying nothing.I hissed and stormed off to my room. So when he knocked softly on my door and stepped inside without waiting for an answer, I didn’t even try to hide my irritation. “What do you want, Hector?” I asked flatly, keeping my back to him as I adjusted the ribbon on my sleeve. “I need to talk to you,” he said, voice low but steady. “About what? Which of your twenty women you’re keeping?” I snapped, turning around to face him. “Or maybe you came to see if I’ve picked which one gets to share your bed tonight?” His jaw tightened, but inst
Ivonne’s POVSevrin’s smirk widened. “Now that’s the spirit.” But I didn't care I just needed air. Real air. Not the kind that came with perfume and tension and twenty women staring daggers into my back. I turned on my heel, brushing past Justin before anyone could stop me. My head was pounding, my heart even worse. I couldn’t stand another second in that suffocating room full of fake smiles and fluttering lashes. “Excuse me,” I muttered, not even glancing at Hector. I didn’t trust myself to look at him without saying something I’d regret. But I’d barely made it halfway across the hall before I heard his voice — deep, clipped, authoritative. “Ivonne.” I froze, my hands curling into fists. Of course. He wasn’t going to let me go that easily. “I need to talk to you,” he said, his tone calm but carrying that undercurrent of command that always made my spine stiffen. “I’m not in the mood, Hector,” I shot back, not turning around. “You’ve already done enough today.” Behind me, I
Ivonne's pov He turned back to me, his voice lower this time. “You seem to know a lot of men, Ivonne.” I froze. “Excuse me?” He didn’t answer — just stared at me with that unreadable look that made my stomach twist in irritation. Before I could tell him exactly what I thought of his tone, Sevrin spoke again. “Speaking of men and women, we’ve got an issue that needs sorting.” I blinked. “What issue?” Sevrin crossed his arms. “The concubines.” I groaned. “Please tell me you’re sending them away from my home.” “That’s… not exactly what’s happening.” “What?” I said sharply. “Sevrin, they’re driving me insane. Half of them seem to keep parading around the hallways like models in a perfume commercial.” He lifted a brow. “That’s sort of the point.” “What point?” I snapped. Sevrin sighed. “There’s a council order. Since Hector is Alpha and you’re his Luna by arrangement, the council demands that four of the concubines be officially chosen as his permanent companions.”
Ivonne’s POV When I woke again, the room was dim, the soft evening light slanting through the curtains. My head still throbbed faintly, and the last thing I remembered was Justin’s face above me — the worried look in his eyes before everything went black. Now, he was still there. Sitting quietly by the window, scrolling through his phone. “...You didn’t have to stay,” I said hoarsely. Justin looked up immediately, relief softening his features. “You scared everyone, you know that?” “I didn’t mean to faint,” I muttered. “The cameras were just… overwhelming.” “I figured,” he said gently. “They were relentless. Like sharks that smelled blood.” I sighed and rubbed my temples. “I’m fine now. Really. You can go back to whatever you were doing before saving me from total humiliation.” He gave a small smile. “What if I told you this is what I was doing? Guarding fainting heiresses.” I rolled my eyes. “You’re impossible.” Before he could reply, the door opened — hard. Hector stepped
Ivonne povimage of me all at once — loud, sharp, cruel. Cameras clicked like gunfire.The lord knew what that I'm not trying to do all of these. I'm confused and scared but I have to hold up my head like I don't care about any problem I held my chin high and forced myself forward, trying to push through the crowd of shouting photographers and curious onlookers.“Get back!” the guards barked, but the mob only grew louder.“Mrs. Ivonne, smile for the camera!”“Are the rumors true?”I felt a out sick at that question, but what was I supposed to to do?My head started to spin. The lights, the noise, the heat — it all blurred together. I took a shaky step back, then another. The world tilted slightly.“Ma’am?” someone called.I blinked hard, trying to steady myself. My heart was racing too fast, my breath coming too shallow. I tried to focus on the gate, on anything, but the edges of my vision darkened.“I—” I started to say, but my knees gave out.Before I hit the ground, strong arms ca
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