"If it is proven that the child you claim is mine, doesn’t belong to me, you will be burnt to death!" Dorian gritted out before the entire court as his dark eyes glared daggers at Myra. Pregnant for her mate, Myra thought it was just a matter of time before she is elevated from the rank of an omega to the Luna. Expecting her mate, Dorian to be happy about their child, she is shocked when he accuses her of cheating on him and pinning another man's child as his. When the results come out, Dorian messes with it and turns it negative instead. Now they find out the child is not Dorian’s and Myra is burnt to death. With a thirst for vengeance and a wounded soul, Myra wakes up in the body of the Lycan King's wife. Will she use her new found power to get her revenge or will she lose her will for revenge?
View More*****Myra’s POV*****I opened my eyes, a groan leaving my lips as I felt a deep headache the next moment.I blinked furiously, trying to make sense of my surroundings.“Thank goodness you're awake, I was scared for a moment.” I heard Lira's voice in my mind.I slowly sat up, biting back a wince. What was the sudden pain I felt in my legs?" What happened?” I tried to remember what happened before now.When I thought hard, the memories flashed in my mind.Office.Blood.Bedroom.Pains.Kira.Wait, Kira?Yes, I remembered how she had walked into my room and found me seated on the floor.Why was she here in the first place?“Oh no, did Alpha Reign find out about my condition by any chance?" I asked, feeling terrified. He must have called the doctor to check on me and know why exactly I had fainted.I hope he didn't find out the truth yet.“Relax, the doctor didn't come," Lira said calmly and I frowned.“What? Didn't Reign call the doctor?” I asked." He did, but the witch came instead. I
*****Reign’s POV*****“I won’t let you marry another woman.”Adeline’s voice rang repeately in my head as I stood outside my study room.She had said it with conviction, her voice steady despite the exhaustion in her eyes. And for a brief, dangerous second, I had felt pleased.Finally, she was fighting for me.Fighting for us.Not because of duty. Not because of the pack’s expectations.But because she wanted to.She never cared before, she was never bothered by my opinion or welfare.She never asked about her daughter and lastly, she barely spoke to me without insulting me and asking for a divorce.But today, I had seen sincerity in her eyes when she said that.Had she really changed for good? Or was this another stunt to fool me and the entire pack?When she said those words, I should have stayed, should have asked her why now, after all these years, she finally had something to say about our marriage.But instead, I left.And I went straight to Erika.The pack wants Erika, not Adel
*****Adeline’s POV*****A low growl rumbled in my head, sharp and insistent.“Wake up, Myra.” I gasped, my eyes snapping open the next minute. My entire body ached as if I’d been hit by a truck, but the sharpest pain was in my skull, pounding like a war drum. For a moment, I couldn’t move, my limbs heavy, the taste of blood thick on my tongue.“Get up,” Lira’s voice cut through my haze, more forceful this time.It was as if she had been calling out to me for a long time now.I sucked in a slow breath, blinking against the low light filtering into the office through the opened window. The scent of dried blood lingered around me, mine. My fingers twitched, then curled into a fist. I forced my muscles to obey, shifting my weight until I was kneeling.As I wiped the streaks of blood from my nose with the back of my hand, my eyes flickered to the large window. It was already dark outside.How long had I been here?I glanced toward the door. No one had come for me.A bitter chuckle slipped
*****Adeline’s POV*****I followed behind him steadily as we entered his office, my heart beat accelerating as I tried to think of what exactly I would say to him once we arrived.I had acted without thinking, and I hoped I wouldn't mess things up.When we arrived in his office, Reign walked directly to his chair behind his huge mahogany table.I walked in slowly and closed the door behind me, my hands feeling clammy.He crossed his arms over his chest. “Speak,” he said, his voice as cold and detached as ever.I took a slow breath, my fists still clenched at my sides. This was wrong, but for the sake of my future. It wasn'tabout the late Luna anymore.“You’re taking a second wife?” I quizzed carefully, also cutting straight to the point. “You didn’t think to inform me?”My breath got caught in my throat, wondering what he would say. This felt dangerous, and I felt even worse because I thought he could see through me. As if he could decipher that I wasn’t his Luna.His jaw tensed, but
*****Author’s POV***** Two days later, Myra finally got the chance to walk around again. She spent the past two days in her bedroom as requested by Reign. Finally getting a chance to come out again, she felt refreshed, the searing pain from earlier long forgotten. The maids helped her get into the outfit of the day and helped her out of the room. Just as she ambled downstairs, she caught sight of housekeepers bowing at someone walking into the room. Myra squinted in confusion, wondering if a prominent person had arrived or something. A maid passed by and bowed at her as well. On a closer look, she saw fear in the maid’s eyes as she walked past her. Immediately, Myra’s face burned in embarrassment. She had alot of things to change around here, starting with people’s impression about her. Adeline had instilled fear in the hearts of her subjects, and she hated to interfere in it. But the issue at hand was related to her now, and it was her duty to make a change in the Pac
*****Myra’s POV***** My breath hitched as I still lay frozen beneath with his lips on mine. My lips tingled from the unexpected kiss the moment he pulled away. The warmth of his body hovered over me, but it was the feel of his lips on mine that left me frozen in shock. It wasn’t like anything I had ever tasted before. My mind swirled in confusion— this wasn’t supposed to happen. I wasn’t supposed to feel anything, especially not for the man whose wife I was pretending to be. I watched as Alpha Reign pulled back, his eyes still half closed as if savoring the moment. I knew I should have pulled away when his lips crashed on mine, but the witch's words echoed in my mind: “There is a reason why you woke up again, use Reign to complete the task you couldn’t complete.” I gazed at him, never looking away from the shyness from before. My lips parted and closed up again. “I know what you’re thinking, Myra. Please don’t do it. He is someone else’s husband.” Lira tried to stop me an
*****Myra's POV***** I lay on my bed in my room, staring at the white sterile ceiling. The pains from earlier seemed to be gone, and I could finally breathe again. Lira insisting that I visit the witch again was unacceptable. What was I supposed to say to Alpha Reign if he eventually caught me going for the second time? I just couldn't do it, at least not yet. The darkness crept in and fell over the horizon. I slowly got out of bed, walking towards the window to take in some fresh air at least. I always did this back at the Wildwood pack, I would often come to sit by the window of Dorian's bedroom each time I snuck in. The night sky had this refreshing moment attached to it. Unlike Dorian who never liked darkness, I liked the darkness more than anything else. Just then, I heard the sound of clinking swords. Someone else was awake at this time? At the Wildwood pack, once it was dark, there would be stillness and silence till the sun rose again. But in this pack,
*****Myra’s POV***** Two days after I visited the witch’s cottage, everything seemed fine and normal afterward. I came to terms that I needed to blend into this new life as someone else, someone more powerful than my past self. There was a reason, of rather behind this, so I had to accept what was offered to me. Lira was still very much angered, but I knew she would come around eventually. Today, with the sun setting on the horizon, I decided to make a meal for the Alpha and his daughter whom I was yet to get close to, knowing that the girl’s name was still a mystery to me. I got out of bed, feeling the mix of determination and excitement coursing through me. I made my way to the bathroom, had a bath, and took in deep refreshing breaths as I headed towards the kitchen after stepping out of my bedroom. When I arrived at the kitchen, I was greeted by the maids already preparing to make the meal for the day. “Greetings, Luna Adeline.” A maid whom I suspected was the he
*****Myra’s POV***** I turned to look at Alpha Reign, who stood behind me with a stern look. I fidgeted with the dress, wanting to come up with a good excuse to dish out to him. “There’s no need to lie, just tell him you’re going to see the witch,” Lira said gently. “I’m off to see the pack’s witch,” I said immediately, panic laced in my tone. Reign gave me a skeptical look, but he nodded after a while. “Alright, go with the guard for your safety sake.” He instructed. I opened my mouth to reject, but Lira beat me to it. “Just accept it. Let’s go with the guard.” With no other choice left, I nodded and turned to leave as fast as possible. Being in Alpha Reign’s presence made me scared that he would see through me and find out the truth. When we were finally out of sight, I released the breath I never knew I was holding. “You have to relax, reign is nice and doesn't bite. Focus on what the witch has to say instead.” She interjected, and I hummed in response. We walk
******Myra's POV****** "I'm pregnant." I echoed out loud, closing my eyes momentarily as I awaited his riposte. I could remember back then when he would tell me how much he loved pooches, especially now he became Alpha of the Wildwood Pack. Minutes ticked by, yet he remained silent, not uttering a single word about my announcement. I glanced up, catching a glimpse of a frown etched on his face as he scrutinized me. "Dorian…" I drawled, a frown making its way to my face as well, "Didn't you hear me?" I asked. He scoffed, briefly looking away before locking eyes with me again, "Pregnant?" He polled, running a hand through his chestnut brown hair. "If you're carrying a child, go find the father. Why are you telling me?" At those words, my hands fell limply to my sides. I blinked, unsure of what I heard. What did he mean by going to find the father when the father was standing right before me? "Dorian, you're the father of my child. You were the only one I was with, and you ...
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