Rachel rebirth to a powerful werewolf, seeks revenge for her parent's murder. She joins the other stray werewolf to hunt down all the evil werewolf and their leader Alex. Now she walks both day and night without the fear of getting burnt. She is powerful in all ways. Now will her revenge be that will make her happy? Will she ever find peace with the powers she has? What will happen to Brown who rescues her, now that she has become an Alpha, What about Jack whom she bumped into?
Eldenwood lay in slumber under the gaze of a time-worn moon, blind to the creeping darkness within its midst.
Rachel's folks, unaware of the mystic forces shaping their destiny, basked in the glow of domestic mirth. Unbeknownst to them, their tranquil night was about to be fractured by Alex, a vengeful werewolf with unfinished business.
When the town's clock heralded the stroke of midnight, Eldenwood transformed into the backdrop for a sorrowful tale penned in crimson.
A heavy sense of foreboding filled the air as Alex and his pack stormed Rachel's dwelling. The night resonated with the sounds of conflict, under the moon's grim spectating of a dance macabre featuring claw and fang.
By a harsh twist of luck, Rachel's parents succumbed to Alex's ferocious onslaught. Their pleas for mercy dissipated into the still night, unheard by all except the lurking shadows of Eldenwood. The once benign moon now cast a foreboding light on the wreckage left behind.
In the wake of the savage attack, a shadowy figure, Brown, stepped forth. With a past intertwined with the town's hidden lore, he watched the calamity with a heart heavy with grief yet firm with purpose. His eyes, mirrors of his vast experiences, settled on Rachel's still body.
Moving with quiet resolve, the sound of his steps on the crisp leaves punctuated the silence. Murmuring ancient spells, he enveloped Rachel in a mystical force. The atmosphere crackled with supernatural power, and Rachel, once ensnared by death's grip, began to stir with a fresh breath of life.
Rachel's revival under the moonlight signified the intertwining of her fate with Brown's mysterious existence. As she opened her eyes, now shining with an unearthly fire, she was greeted by the face of her unexpected rescuer.
Rachel, bewildered: "Who are you? What's happened here?"
Brown, his eyes piercing through the gloom: "Name's Brown, guardian of Eldenwood's deep-seated secrets. Your time wasn't up that night."
Rachel, a blend of bewilderment and thankfulness: "Why save me?"
Brown, enigmatic and measured: "Our paths are linked, Rachel. Eldenwood's got layers you've yet to see."
Brown led Rachel down Eldenwood's moon-kissed trails to a secluded glade, home to an age-old witch, Mara. The grove buzzed with magical currents as Mara, adorned in her mystical garments, awaited them
Mara, with eyes that sparkled with insight, looked Rachel over. The woods seemed to acknowledge her, a newcomer marked by both misfortune and enchantment.
Mara: "Brown, you've brought someone shadow-touched. What's her quest, and what's she after?"
Brown, urgency in his tone: "She's after truths and retribution for her kin. Eldenwood's got a stake in this."
Mara, with a nod of understanding: "So be it. But rebirth's got its price."
As they spoke of mystical matters, the moon dipped low, bathing the glade in its silver luminescence. Mara, tracing ancient symbols into the earth, initiated a rite that blurred the lines between life and the beyond.
Mara: "Rachel, let the magic of Eldenwood flow through you. Awaken the dormant power within."
The grove thrummed with supernatural force as Rachel, encircled by Mara's chants, felt a wave of might flood her being. Her essence melded with Eldenwood's old magic, transforming her.
Rachel, amidst the surge of energy: "What's happening to me?"
Mara, her voice a calm reverberation: "You're reborn, Rachel. A formidable werewolf, carved by tragedy and resilience. The moon claims you now."
With the ritual's end, Rachel arose anew, her gaze alight with untapped power. The moon, privy to her transformation, endowed her with a destiny intertwined with Eldenwood's mystical forces.
Kiera is a beautiful lady from a humble family. Her mother almost married a man called Peters who has a son called Philips, but both died in a fatal road accident before their wedding day leaving behind their children under the care of Aunt Sarah, sir Peters younger sister. Kelvin, Lord Donald's son has dreamt of being in the military from childhood, but his father wants him to take over their family business and also marry Vera, their business partner's daughter. Kelvin got to meet Kiera in one of his father's mansion when she followed Aunty serah to clean the mansion and he took a liking to her.
For seven years, Jillian pursued Bryan with unyielding passion, but he remained distant, his emotions tightly sealed. Disheartened, she left for overseas after graduating from college. Three years later, Jillian, now a successful attorney, sat provocatively on the lap of Bryan's competitor. She flashed Bryan a playful smile and taunted, "What's wrong, Bryan? Are you impotent?" Bryan's restraint shattered in an instant. In a swift motion, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. The next morning, as Bryan woke up, Jillian flashed a mischievous smile. "Let's keep things casual, okay?"
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
**This book contains a trigger warning. Mention about rape and torture in this book. Please read with caution** "Our marriage is nothing but a deal," he said looking at the girl, her green eyes met his cold silver eye, and both of them glared at each other. "For any rules you break, I will claim any part of your body," his gaze grew dangerously darker at his word. Ashley Harlow was at the top of the world, living the perfect and luxurious lifestyle as the legitimate daughter of the well-known Daniel Harlow. But sadly, a one-night stand put an end to that and brought her life upside down and that of her family's name to the ground. To restore his family's reputation, she was forced into marrying Damien Albrecht, a young, ruthless, obnoxious, brutal billionaire and the head of a mafia gang in exchange for her father's company.
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
“Gabriel Bryce, how can you stand being so shameless?” Leonica asked, staring daggers at her atrocious husband and his mistress. “This is the house gifted to my by grandmother, yet you dare bring another woman into it? Aren’t you afraid that grandmother would be disappointed with you actions…?” Leonica’s words remained unfinished as an enraged Gabriel swung his hand through the air, smacking his palm clean on her left cheek. Leonica held her throbbing cheek, eyes wide and teary as she stared at her husband who glared down at her ferociously. “The nerves of you to mention my grandmother. You have no right to do so!” He spat, taking a step forward and jabbing his index finger painfully into her shoulder, making her take several steps back. “Bare this in mind, Leonica Romero, if not for the wishes of my late grandmother, I’d much rather be dead than associate myself with somebody like you.” *~*~* *~*~* Leonica Romero has always had a long time crush on Gabriel Bryce, CEO of Bryce Empire and Norway’s Business tyrant. Fortunately, at the request of his Ill grandmother, her family’s long time friend, Leonica gets the chance to marry her beloved. Feeling elated, she abandoned her position and dream job in the Romero household and becomes a humble housewife for Gabriel. However, Three years later, on the day of Gabriel’s grandmother’s funeral, Leonica is stunned speechless when he demands for a divorce, as his ex girlfriend Angelina Fernandez had suddenly returned, proclaiming her undying love for him. But that wasn’t the only shock Leonica received that day. Hours after Gabriel’s declaration for a divorce, Leonica wakes up in the hospital to a shocking news. She was two months pregnant. And Gabriel knew nothing about this!