Reborn As The Lycan King's Fated Mate

From the back cover

I thought I had found my savior in Alpha Camron after my adoptive family was brutally slaughtered.

But as I lay chained to the damp dungeon wall, my inner wolf silenced by silver poison, he sneered and rejected me.

"Did you really think I loved you? You were just a dumb, loyal dog."

He confessed that he had orchestrated my family's murder to frame Lycan King Asher.

Blinded by his lies, I had plunged a silver blade into Asher's heart—the only man standing in Camron's way to the throne.

My step-sister Erica then arrived to deliver the final, crushing blows.

"He was your true fated mate, Ella," she whispered with sadistic glee. "He loved you so much he retracted his aura, leaving himself defenseless so you wouldn't get hurt killing him."

Worse, she laughed at my swollen belly, revealing the baby I carried wasn't Camron's. He had paid a filthy Rogue to defile me in the dark.

The man I murdered was the other half of my soul, and the monster I trusted had destroyed everything I loved.

My heart simply gave out, drowning in an abyss of pure agony and hatred.

Opening my eyes again, the stench of burning flesh was gone.

I was back in my attic bedroom on my fifteenth birthday.

Today was the day my evil stepmother would start her deadly plot.

This time, I would tear them all apart.