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Chapter 1 - The death of a luna

The scent of blood clung to the night air.

My blood.

I staggered across the cold stone floor, my once proud Luna's robes torn and soaked crimson. Around me, the grand hall — the hall where I was crowned queen beside the Alpha King — now echoed with laughter. His laughter.

The man I had sworn to hate.

The man fate had bound me to.

My enemy… my husband.

"Did you truly think," his voice was like a blade against my skin, "that you could ever defy me, little mate?"

My chest burned where his claws had ripped through me. I looked up at him — tall, cruel, crowned by the moonlight. Once, I had dreamed of destroying him. Instead, he destroyed me.

Tears stung my eyes as I whispered, "Moon Goddess… if you have even a shred of mercy… let me live again. Let me rewrite this cursed bond."

The world blurred. Darkness closed in. My last sight was his cold, victorious smile.

And then — silence.

…Until the blinding light of dawn seared my eyes open.

I gasped. My body was whole. The scent of roses, not blood, filled the air. My room was smaller, simpler… familiar. I knew this place.

Because I had lived here years ago.

Before my marriage.

Before the Alpha King.

Before my death.

I touched my chest — no wound, no scar. My hands trembled.

"I… I've been reborn?"

A second chance.

But fate is cruel.

And the man I hated most… would still be my destined mate.

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