Princess_Treasure

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“Your Alpha thinks a wolfless girl can’t be the Luna.” Rachael replied. “My Alpha had suggested more suitable options should stay around Alpha Sebastian till he makes a decision.”
My heartbeat quickened as anger rose from my stomach at being called a wolfless girl again. Can’t be a Luna? I snapped my head to Alpha Sebastian and he didn’t even look at me. Suitable options? Decision? My fists clenched. “What decision—”
Alpha Sebastian left his seat suddenly and I stepped back on impulse. His gaze finally landed on me and a suppressed whimper left me. His blue eyes slowly darkened to red.
“Seraphina Renaud. I, Sebastian Theroes, hereby break the betrothal engagement I made with you on 27th of December, 2021.” Alpha Sebastian said flatly, not even bothering to spare me a glance. 
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Everything changed after her parents died. 
Seraphina Jones once lived in peace within her pack as the daughter of a multi-millionaire despite being a wolfless girl, but when she had nothing else to offer, she became the general object of ridicule.
Still, she had persevered because of her love for her Alpha and being his betrothed, she planned to pay back all who humiliated her when she’d become his Luna.
Yet one fateful day, her fragile heart was cruelly broken by the man who was to protect her and she’s ridiculed by her pack once again. Trying to escape their scorned looks, she got into an accident that ended her life.
In a fortunate string of event, Seraphina Jones got reborn to three years before her rejection and demise. 
Changing the events of the future was a must and revenge of the pack who scorned her was in order. She made up her mind not to fall in love recklessly and to build her own empire.
Meeting the sarcastic wealthy rogue and getting a found family were blessings she only found in her new life.
However, what she didn’t know was that the events of her new life had taken a very drastic change from her previous life after her return.

The Rebirth Of A Vengeful Heiress

Your Silver had haunted me since her coming here. A Lycan around her pack? What other Lycan than the one I was looking at now?

I raised the torchlight to see his face. He lay face down, always tired, breathing heavily as though he had just eaten.

My warriors treated him like a pet, and he surely acted like one. I dropped the torch in the holder and attempted to walk away.

Suddenly, the Lycan growled, halting me. It carried authority and commanded obedience. My legs froze at the sound.

He had never shifted to his human form, so there was no way to talk to him, though I was aware Lycans could communicate verbally in wolf form. This one was just stubborn.

"Do you want to say something? How many of your kind are out there?" I folded my arms.

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