AmobiOffor

Lily and Damon of the Wildfire pack were in love.  Damon dies mysteriously on the eve of his wedding to Lily. A devastated Lily runs to the moon goddess, desperate to bring back the love of her life and exchange her life for his. 
        According to the law of life and death, you give up life for a new life. Damon comes back to life but at the expense of Lily’s. 
      The moon goddess pities her and brings her back to life but in the omega’s body of the Duskfire pack. 
    The feud between the wildfire pack and the Duskfire would never end. It runs so deep that a curse is placed to seal it. 
        With the resurrection of Damon who is now crowned the Alpha of the Wildfire and the rebirth of Lily in Ariona’s body in the Duskfire pack the destiny of their life changes. 
   Damon comes alive to hear the death of Lily, he mourns her but he is forced to choose a Luna and quickly at that. 
     Lily, now Ariona, runs to the Wildfire pack in the hope of getting back with Damon only to meet his mating ceremony with her best friend, Alicia. 
    Heartbroken, she returns to the pack only to be treated very poorly. 
    Somehow she hears the curse placed on her former pack and the one she has been reborn into. She runs back to Damon, determined to fight for the man she had exchanged her life for.  
      No one, not even the body she had woken up in would stop her from getting the only man she had loved alive, dead, and alive again.

The Rebirth Of The Undaunted

NOTE: THIS IS NEW AND THIS IS DAMON'S POV

The sun was so hurt against my skin, burning at my entire body. Well, I was used to this, walking under the sun for long hours.

I will always do this if I want to cool off my mind or let out a deep breath from all the Alpha duties.

Even to get my mind off thinking about Lily.

I pressed on, moving forward, my eyes wandering around the whole place. My wolf seemed to be elated today but I couldn't bother about it.

My wolf senses heightened as I grasped the scent of caramel and lavender.

It was so strange to perceive it around here. No one could tell more about that scent than myself. I looked up to see a figure in the sand.

She was walking towards me or maybe to the pack. Her steps seemed to falter as she stumbled again and again.

CHAPTER 23