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Betrayed. Abandoned. Reborn. This time, she will rise.

Selene was once the cherished Luna of the Blood Moon Pack—until her mate, Alpha Damon, cast her aside for another. Framed for a crime she didn’t commit, she lost everything.

But fate grants her a second chance. Selene awakens ten years in the past, before her heartbreak and betrayal. With memories of the future intact, she vows to rewrite her destiny.

No longer the fragile Luna, she discovers a shocking truth—
She is the hidden heir of the Silvermoon Royal Bloodline, destined for a throne far greater than she ever imagined.

This time, she has a plan:

Reclaim her birthright.

Expose those who wronged her.

Forge her own path, free from fate’s cruel hand.


But just as she sets her revenge into motion, an unforeseen twist threatens to change everything—

The enigmatic billionaire Alpha, Killian Blackwood, steps into her life and claims that they are fated mates.

Mysterious. Powerful. Unyielding. Killian is an Alpha unlike any she has known, and he vows to protect her at all costs.

Now, Selene faces an impossible choice—

Walk the path of vengeance and power alone

Or embrace the mate who may be her greatest strength


Yet, hidden forces lurk in the shadows, and the truth about her past is only the beginning.

This time, she won’t just change her fate.
This time, she will rewrite history.

The Reborn Luna: Claimed by the Billionaire Alpha

Chapter 39: The Calm Before the Storm

The morning sun crept over the horizon, casting a golden glow across the estate. Yet despite the peaceful sky, a tension lingered in the air — thick and heavy. The night's attack had shaken the pack, and while Damien had doubled security, everyone knew this was far from over.

Selene stood by the window in Damien's room, her fingers tracing the bandage wrapped around her arm. The dull ache of the wound reminded her that she couldn't afford to be careless again.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Damien's voice broke through her thoughts.

Turning, she found him leaning against the doorframe, shirtless, with his hair still damp from his morning shower. His gaze locked onto her bandaged arm, concern flickering in his eyes.

"You say that, but you were almost taken last night," Damien said, walking closer. "I can't lose you."

The calm Before The Storm