The Villainess Reborn: Tormented By The Cruel Lycans
They called her a villainess long before she died.
Manipulative. Jealous. Cruel.
And maybe they were right.
Because Allison Thomas spent her whole life trying to destroy the one person who had everything she didn’t—her sister.
But the night her final scheme to ruin her sister's reputation failed, Allison died alone, betrayed by the very obsession that consumed her.
Only… death wasn’t the end.
She wakes up minutes before her death with one chance to rewrite her fate. Desperate to survive, Allison tries to escape the bloody future waiting for her.
Instead, she makes an even bigger mistake.
One dead woman.
One ruined night.
And two ruthless Lycan brothers thirsty for revenge.
Ronan and Rowan Stormclaw are the most feared Lycans alive. Cold, powerful, savage, and utterly devoted to their mate Allison accidentally killed.
When they wake beside Allison covered in the blood of their mate, they swear to make her suffer before they end her life.
Now trapped in their castle, hated by everyone around her, Allison is forced to endure the same humiliation and cruelty she once inflicted on others.
But the deeper the hatred grows, the more dangerous their obsession toward Allison becomes.
Because the Lycan brothers should want her dead…
So why can’t they stay away from her?
~••~•~••~
"Who the hell are you?" My eyes snap open at how cold the voice is. But I'm mesmerized by the face of the man in front of me.
My gaze drops and my eyes pop.
"So handsome," I say, smiling as my hand reaches out to feel those strong, powerful chest muscles.
After dying from a gang rape in my past life… waking up like this makes me think I’ve already changed my fate.
Before my fingers can make contact, a hand clamps around my throat.
"Fucking start talking before I rip your head off!" Another man, just as hot as the first says.
My eyes widen. I still ended up with two men, but I'm alive, and that's all that matters.
But wait, this man, the way he’s strangling me… I look at the lethal expression on his face, and I'm immediately consumed by fear.
He is going to kill me.
No. They are going to kill me, it's written all over their faces.
“Please… don't k-kill me…” I grip his arm to push him away when everything rushes back.
I was reborn, I ran for my life, and ended up in this room? A woman tried to scream my whereabouts. I tried to stop her, but she resisted, and I hit her with…
I sit up abruptly, only to cry out in pain.
"Ahhh…! It hurts."
"Where is our mate, slut?"
The two Greek-god-looking men I’m sitting between demand, their expressions promising pain I will never forget.
"Bathroom," I whisper, my heart racing, as I begin to recall what I've done.
My hands tremble when I see the dried blood on them.
I killed her… in my drugged, desperate state.
Just then, my eyes move to the clothes scattered on the floor.
There's a crest, Stormclaw Pack…
They are the Lycan twins, and I've killed their mate.
Oh, Goddess… you didn't give me a second chance just to…
"Adelaide!" A growl tears through the bathroom, and I'm already reaching for anything I can cover myself with.
I need to run. Because if they catch me… Death will be mercy.
My fingers close around the doorknob.
Locked.
AuthorFireworks · Fantasy
: اِقْرَأْ بِاسْمِ رَبِّكَ الَّذِيْ خَلَقَۚ - ١ Arab-latin: Iqra` bismi rabbikallażī khalaq Artinya: "Bacalah dengan (menyebut) nama Tuhanmu yang menciptakan," خَلَقَ الْاِنْسَانَ مِنْ عَلَقٍۚ - ٢ Arab-latin: Khalaqal-insāna min 'alaq Artinya: "Dia telah menciptakan manusia dari segumpal darah." اِقْرَأْ وَرَبُّكَ الْاَكْرَمُۙ - ٣ Arab-latin: Iqra` wa rabbukal-akram Artinya: "Bacalah, dan Tuhanmulah Yang Mahamulia," الَّذِيْ عَلَّمَ بِالْقَلَمِۙ - ٤ Arab-latin: Allażī 'allama bil-qalam Artinya: "Yang mengajar (manusia) dengan pena" عَلَّمَ الْاِنْسَانَ مَا لَمْ يَعْلَمْۗ - ٥ Arab-latin: 'Allamal-insāna mā lam ya'lam Artinya: "Dia mengajarkan manusia apa yang tidak diketahuinya."