All Chapters of Reborn for my Step brother: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Aria.“You… poisoned me…” I whispered, feeling a coil wrapping around me tightly, suffocating me.I slumped on the floor, blood already dripping down my mouth and nose.“Of course.” He laughed coldly, staring down at me like I was something unworthy. “You really believed that I was going to have someone weak, foolish and pathetic like you as my mate? And you are my fucking stepsister, do you know how much I hated your mother for taking over my mother's title?”His mother's title?But the Luna had passed away many years ago, when had he become this venomous?“This—wasn’t what—you—promised me, Tristan,” I choked out, every word felt like a struggle.Tristan reached into his pocket. He pulled out a cigarette and a lighter. He lit the cigar, crouched lower in front of me and puffed the smoke right on my face which I knew would have turned red by now.“I don't care about those shitty promises,” he growled. “You are nothing but a pawn who was useless to me and needed to die before you becam

Aria“Not today, Tristan,” I muttered once I stepped out of the locker room. “Your brother will not die in my hands again.”Looking around to make sure that the coast was clear, I reached for the poison inside my bra, twisted the lid open, and stared at the dark liquid. The sharp smell of herbs—burning and poisonous—hit my nostrils sharply.I spilled the liquid away, threw the bottle into a nearby trash can, and then made my way to the rink because my phone had been buzzing with messages from the cheerleading team who had been asking for my whereabouts as the game was about to start.As I walked through the college grounds toward the rink, I saw him.Trenton Lockwood.Dressed in a blue and red hockey uniform. His helmet was in one hand, while his hockey stick was in the other.He was rushing out of the locker room, then he paused when he noticed me.His silver eyes bored into mine—soft but piercing, like he knew I'd killed him in my previous life but saved him in this. His broad chest

Aria's POVEven from where I stood, I still couldn’t understand why Trenton was staring at me with such suspicion. That look wasn’t just terrifying—it was horrifying. This was the first time he had ever looked at me that way.Even though the scene refused to leave my mind, I decided to brush it off. Maybe he was just exhausted from practice and the game, I told myself.Instead, I focused on the dinner we would have later that day. A broad smile spread across my face as I wondered what he wanted to tell me. I could make a guess… but I wouldn’t.I made a mental note to look drop-dead gorgeous so he would be completely smitten when he saw me.Realizing I didn’t have any appropriate date dresses—since I had never been on one before—I decided to order from a high-end fashion boutique down the street and book an appointment with a hairstylist.I retrieved my phone from the black crossbody bag slung across my shoulders, logged into the fashion website, and placed an order for a gorgeous red

Aria's POVI had been wondering why I felt this pull towards Trenton since I was reborn, but it turned out he was my fated mate. He had been my fated mate all along, yet I had thought it was Tristan. I had pushed him away several times, insulted him, and then chased after Tristan, who hated me to the extent of murdering me.Now… he wanted to reject me.The words sounded like a death sentence to me.I shook my head slowly. “No… you can't reject me, Trenton. I won't let you do that. Whatever happened, let's discuss it and settle it amicably.”“Of course, I will do that. And there is really nothing to discuss, Aria. Thinking about it now… this bond must have been a mistake by the Moon Goddess all along. You are supposed to be my step-sister, and there shouldn't be any bond between us—”“But I'm not your biological sister yet,” I cut him off, tears sliding down my cheeks. “The last time I checked, the Alpha hasn't completed the adoption process yet, and even if he has... our bond supersed

Aria's POVRed neon lights pulsed through the clubhouse, Nocturne Haven, where the celebration party for yesterday's match was taking place like a heartbeat. The sound of loud music echoed through the air, threatening to rip my eardrums apart. The hockey guys and the cheerleading ladies, dressed in their finest attire, many of whom were in relationships with each other, straddled one another and moved energetically to the music. Meanwhile, strippers dressed in fishnet dresses straddled the thighs of some men and twisted gracefully around the long poles. The sounds of laughter and clinking glasses echoed throughout the room. The scent of alcohol, cigars, expensive cologne, and different wolf scents wafted into my nostrils.My eyes darted around the room as I tried to look for the twins, but neither of them was anywhere to be found.The golden sandal heels I had on threatened to slip beneath me because I wasn't used to wearing heels. This was only the second time I was wearing heels in