Myne_17

I died in an explosion—a betrayal engineered by the man I trusted most.

But instead of the end, I woke up in a new body. A noblewoman’s body. Evelina, disgraced and hated, accused of poisoning the Crown Prince of a kingdom where werewolves rule the land. 

And worse? 

The man whose life I supposedly tried to end is now my fated mate.

Damian, the Crown Prince, is as cold as the moonlight that binds us, his piercing silver eyes filled with distrust every time they land on me. He doesn’t believe my innocence, and frankly, I don’t care. 

My only priority is survival in this dangerous, medieval world—and figuring out why fate decided to shove me into the life of a traitor.

But the longer I’m near Damian, the harder it is to ignore the pull between us—the undeniable heat of the mate bond that makes his touch electric and his presence intoxicating.

Enemies lurk in the shadows, including the woman who thinks she should be his Luna. Court intrigue spirals out of control, and the person behind Evelina’s betrayal might be closer than I realize.

Damian’s trust is my only shield, but when the truth of my transmigration comes to light, I’m not sure even that will be enough to save me.

Because in this world, it’s not love that conquers all—it’s power. And mine might not be enough.

Transmigrated as the Crown Prince's Mate

Evelina stared into Damian's silver eyes, her breath hitching as his words hung in the air.

"If you don't want this to go any further, you need to say something. Now."

The pull between them was undeniable, a magnetic force fueled by the full moon and the mate bond. Evelina opened her mouth to respond, but the words didn't come.

Instead, her body betrayed her, leaning into the tension that had been building between them all night.

Damian's gaze darkened with desire as he took her silence as an answer. His hand moved slowly, brushing against her cheek, his thumb tracing the curve of her jaw. Evelina shivered at his touch, her breath coming faster.

"Eve," he murmured in a low and rough voice, sending a thrill down her spine. "Say something."

In the next moment, Damian closed the distance between them, his lips capturing hers in a kiss that was both soft and demanding.

Say Something...