Rejected by My Fated Alpha, Reborn for Revenge

Chapter 2

Word Count: 792 | Released on: 01/09/2026

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bandoned in the dungeon. I was bound to Maynard Keep, unseen and unheard,

formally install her as his Luna. She wore the ceremonial silver c

se Isela's role in my murder. Isela accused her of treason, and

lt with my foster parents, Beau and Martha-the poor farming couple who had raised me with all the love my true family had d

them, even though the men's report had already made it clear that

ed the kingdom descend into chaos, the old King lose his t

e to Maynard Keep with the new King's soldiers. Cornelious and Isela tried to

pirit tremb

re dead. My revenge ha

king features cold and severe. Blood dripped from the sword in his hand, and the le

nobleman from my memories-the notorious wastrel who had once s

ily chapel. In a shadowed corner, he found a small, cracked funerary

s sleeve. An emotion I couldn't understand filled hi

deon pressed the plaque against his

s the only thing left in this w

es of Maynard Keep for the first time, a violent gust tore through me. My inc

d in again... but this tim

, the wind tearing my spirit ap

heart hammered against my ribs as

ped inside Maynard Keep. I was sitting

e the hands of my eighteen-year-old

scene. This was the road I had traveled when I was eighteen years old, when I

was r

The agony of my death and the years I had spent trapped as a wandering

n Goddess had given m

nails digging into my palms. The p

ela Salazar. And my de

ery single de

nger foolishly crave your

want

eard a stern woman's voice from ou

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Da Caomei Werewolf

“"I, Cornelious Maynard, reject you, Aine Salazar, as my mate." With one sentence, the man I had loved for years destroyed me in front of the entire pack. Then he pulled Isela into his arms-the farmer's daughter who had been switched with me at birth and raised in my place as the beloved Salazar heiress. She had already stolen my family, my mother's love, and my entire childhood. Now she had taken my mate too. But rejecting me wasn't enough. To make his mistress the new Luna, Cornelious accused me of threatening Isela, spying on her, and trying to poison her with wolfsbane. They planted the evidence in my room, bought false witnesses, and dragged me into the dungeon as a traitor. That night, Isela came to finish what they had started. She crushed the bones in my hand beneath her heel and drove silver needles into my body one by one. "You may be the true Salazar heiress," she whispered, "but Mother will always choose me." I died alone on the dungeon floor. But even death refused to set me free. My spirit remained trapped inside Maynard Keep. I watched Cornelious crown Isela as his Luna. I watched her have my loyal maid torn apart for trying to avenge me. I watched her send the poor foster parents who had raised me to the gallows. Years later, Gideon Owen-the useless playboy everyone once mocked-returned as the most feared commander in the kingdom and killed Cornelious and Isela with his own sword. Why had he avenged me? Why did he pick up my forgotten memorial plaque, wipe away the dust, and hold it against his heart as though I had once meant everything to him? Before I could discover the truth, my spirit shattered. When I opened my eyes again, I was twelve years old, sitting in the carriage that would take me back to the Salazar estate. Back to the mother who despised me. Back to the fake heiress who would steal everything from me. Back to the fated mate who would one day murder me for his mistress. They still thought I was a helpless country Omega desperate for their love. They had no idea the woman they murdered had returned. This time, I will uncover every lie, reclaim everything that belongs to me, and make every last one of them pay in blood.”