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 leaned against the cold marble pillar outside the dining hall, gasping for breath. The chill of the stone did little to calm her as humiliation and betrayal swirled inside her.

Her hands shook at her sides, clenching and unclenching as she replayed the breakfast scene—Selene's taunts, the King's disdain, and the toast to a marriage that felt like a dagger to her heart for some unknown reason.

She barely registered the sound of footsteps until Damian's voice broke through the haze. "Eve."

She stiffened but didn't look at him as he approached.

His voice was softer than it had been all morning, a small change that could have made her feel better in some situations. But now, it only irritated her more.

"Are you okay?" he asked, stopping a few feet away, his silver eyes searching hers.

Push and Pull...