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

"You know," Relia's voice filled Evelina's mind with its usual teasing lilt, "all this sneaking around, pretending to be a maid, and pining after our mate—do you ever wonder what happens when the moon cycle is up?"

Evelina sighed, staring out the cabin window at the forest bathed in moonlight. "Of course, I do. I think about it every day, Relia," she admitted. "Damian gave me one moon cycle to prove my innocence, but… things feel so different now. The lines are all blurred."

Relia let out a low chuckle. "Different how? Because he's in love with you? Because you're in love with him?"

Evelina stiffened. "I didn't say I was in love with him."

Petty Outburst?