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Betrayed Once, Reborn As The Villainess They Desire

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‘Family is everything,’ those were the last words Seraphine’s father had said to her right before his death, and that same delirious mindset was what she had up until… Family showed her just how much they could be everything. She never expected to be betrayed by everyone she cared about, but she also never expected death to feel like a bad punchline—much less to wake up in the body of a spoiled, despised omega wolf from the very novel she’d just read before her death. Overnight, she’s gone from an ordinary girl fighting to get back her fortune to becoming an infamous villainess, despised by nobles, hunted by enemies, and marked for ruin. Now trapped in that doomed role, Seraphine has only one goal: survive long enough to find her way back home. But survival is a cruel game when every path is entangled with danger, desire, and betrayal. It is trickier than she imagined and every step she takes is shadowed by the four male leads—all dangerously captivating and all pulling her deeper into a story she was never meant to star in. —Worst still, the body she’s claimed belongs to the same woman who they were made to believe had killed their sister in cold blood! So now, if she can’t outwit the enemies her new identity has earned and resist the magnetic pull of these men, Seraphine may lose more than her way home—she may lose herself entirely. And to top it all, the four men she was never meant to love—the story’s male leads—are drawn to her in ways that feel as perilous as they are irresistible. Three promises ruin. The other whispers salvation. …they could break her. And in the darkness of their world, she may not know which end she truly desires. And lest we forget, she has people she ought to get back to in her world. People that should be repaid for hurting her… for humiliating her. For killing her… And vengeance is too sweet to pass up on. So she must return. – “Go on all fours and crawl to us,’’ Chad, the oldest quadruplet ordered, and even though my knees wobbled, showing just how much power he had over me, I still refused to budge. My nails dug into the palm of my hand until it drew blood and I chewed on my lower lip as I spat; “No.” “What did you just say? Did you just defile our orders?” Luca, the second son growled, his eyes flashing with contempt as he dragged them from the crown of my head to the toes of my filthy feet. I shuddered. “I said no.” I gritted out, ignoring my very visible trembling, “…meaning that you can all go and fuck yourselves!’’ *** CONTENT WARNING: This book contains a high level of triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit and graphic sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised.
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