All Chapters of Reborn for His Ruin: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The silver dagger sank deep between my ribs with a sickening wet sound, twisting viciously as it scraped against bone. White-hot agony exploded through my body. I gasped, my hands flying instinctively to my swollen belly, where the second blade had already found its mark moments earlier. Warm blood poured over my fingers, soaking through the delicate silk of my maternity gown and pooling on the cold marble floor beneath me.“No… Kael… please…” My voice came out as a broken whisper, barely audible over the thunder of my fading heartbeat.Kael Blackthorn, my fated mate, the man I had loved with every fragile piece of my omega heart, stood over me like a god of judgment. His handsome face , the one I had kissed a thousand times was twisted in pure disgust. Golden eyes that once looked at me with passion now held nothing but contempt.“You pathetic, weak little Voss omega,” he snarled, yanking the dagger free from my chest only to drive it back in lower, closer to my womb. “Did you honestl

The Lagos sun rose high and unforgiving, pouring golden light through the balcony doors of my new apartment. I woke slowly this time, no longer screaming, but with a deep ache in my chest that refused to fade. My body, Seraphina’s body ,felt both familiar and foreign after the intense self-exploration of yesterday. I stretched languidly on the silk sheets, feeling the heavy weight of my breasts shift, nipples already pebbled from the cool morning air brushing against them. The seductive aura hummed beneath my skin like a constant low vibration, making even the simple act of waking feel sensual.I rolled out of bed and padded naked to the kitchen, my hips swaying with natural grace. Every movement reminded me of my power. The stronger wolf inside me stretched lazily, purring with satisfaction at the freedom of this new vessel. I made coffee and a simple breakfast of fruit and toast, but my mind was elsewhere.Suddenly I remembered something. The grand hall again. Kael standing over my b

The night before my first day as Damien Blackthorn’s executive assistant passed in a haze of restless energy and final preparations. I stood in the center of the living room as moonlight streamed through the balcony doors, bathing my naked body in silver light. This was the moment when Elara’s past and Seraphina’s present fully fused into one unbreakable weapon.I closed my eyes and let the memories flow without resistance.Every moment from both lives crashed together in a torrent. The happy ones first : Kael’s gentle kisses on my neck during our secret rendezvous, his hands worshipping my pregnant belly, the way he had knotted me so perfectly under the full moon while promising eternity. Then the darker ones: the cold shift in his eyes when the Silverfang alliance was proposed. My father’s calculated silence. My mother’s indifferent betrayal. The final night in the grand hall , the silver daggers, the blood, the dying flutter of my child’s heartbeat.I fell to my knees, a raw scream

The hours blurred into a carefully controlled rhythm as I settled deeper into my role as Damien Blackthorn’s executive assistant. The sleek glass desk outside his office became my command center , a throne from which I began mapping the veins of the Blackthorn empire. Victoria had left me with a towering stack of digital files and physical documents to organize, cross-reference, and summarize. Every keystroke, every page turned, felt like sliding deeper into the belly of the beast that had devoured me in my past life.I adjusted my posture, crossing my legs slowly beneath the desk. The pencil skirt rode up my thighs, the fabric whispering against my skin. My seductive aura simmered on low, but even that was enough to make the occasional male executive pause when passing my station. I kept my expression professionally neutral, silver-grey eyes focused on the tablet screen.The first major task involved the Voss family portfolio.I opened the folder labeled “Voss Asset Integration – Post

The deeper I sank into my role as Damien Blackthorn’s executive assistant, the more the Blackthorn empire revealed its rotten core to me. By the end of my second week, the glass desk outside his office no longer felt like foreign territory. It felt like a war room. I moved through my duties with increasing precision , managing his impossible schedule, coordinating high-stakes calls, and now gaining limited access to more confidential files. Victoria had reluctantly granted me higher clearance after I flawlessly handled a last-minute crisis with a European pack alliance.“Don't make me regret this,” she had warned, her sharp eyes narrowing. “He’s watching your performance closely.”I smiled politely, letting a controlled pulse of my seductive aura brush against her. She blinked, momentarily flustered, before clicking away in her heels. Good. Even she was not immune.I opened the newest encrypted folder labeled “Voss Remnants , Restricted.” My silver-grey eyes scanned the documents with