“At the sacred Full Moon Ball, I was supposed to receive the moonstone necklace and become the future Luna alongside my fated mate, Crown Prince Edward. But in front of the entire pack, he snatched the necklace away and placed it around the neck of Cynthia, a low-tier Omega who cleaned the floors. "Her scent is softer. She has a gentle heart," he announced, before tossing a cheap silver hairpin at me as a deliberate insult. In my past life, I fought back. I used my noble family's power to force him to honor our engagement. But I didn't know that breaking an Alpha's pride was a death sentence. After we married, he let Cynthia starve me during my pregnancy and mix silver into my medicine, killing my unborn pup. When he took the throne, he falsely accused my family of treason, exiling my father and brothers to the frozen wastelands to die. He crippled my wolf with crushed silver, locking me in a damp dungeon where Cynthia eventually forced me to drink deadly wolfsbane. I coughed up black blood and died in agony, my family slaughtered and my dignity destroyed by the man I had loved. Opening my eyes, a violent wave of vertigo struck me. I was back at the exact moment Edward handed me that insulting silver hairpin. This time, I didn't shed a single tear. "I, Beatrice, reject you, Edward, as my mate," I declared calmly. I turned my back on the Crown Prince. In this life, I will marry his crippled uncle, Prince Arthur, and watch them lose everything.”