"She died in a freak accident , and woke up battered , bruised...and no longer herself."
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✍️ AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Hey, you. Yeah, you — the one scrolling through like you've seen it all before.
Listen, I know. You've probably read stories like this. Or thought you had. Maybe you're side-eyeing that "reverse harem" tag, raising a brow at the alphas, or already guessing how it all ends. But here's the thing:
You don't know her. You don't know them.
And you definitely don't know what's coming.
This book isn't just about power plays and possessive glances (though, don't worry, we've got those too). It's about what happens when the girl who was never meant to matter becomes the storm that shakes two packs. It's messy. It's sharp. It's a slow burn that burns.
So I'm asking for one thing: Give it a few chapters. Let the story breathe. Let the characters show you who they really are.
You might come for the drama. You might stay for the chaos. But I hope you fall for the heart underneath it all.
Thanks for being here. Keep reading, I dare you!
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MEET OUR CHARACTERS:
🥶 Alpha 1: The Ice King
Name: Aiden Grimhowl
Pack: Grimhowl Pack
Why he's called the Ice King:
Aiden earned the title for his emotionless leadership, icy logic, and the frost-like stillness in his presence. His stare can freeze a grown wolf mid-sentence, and his silence speaks louder than most roars. No one gets close. No one sees beneath.
Personality:
Cold. Calculating. Emotionally locked behind steel walls.
Driven by vengeance more than justice.
Despise weakness. Doesn't tolerate it in others, or himself.
Keeps his true feelings buried under layers of frost.
Believes leadership is a one-wolf throne.
Rhea shakes something loose in him. Curiosity first. Obsession next.
Visual vibe:
Icy blue eyes that don't blink often. Jet-black hair. Broad, elegant build. Regal like a blade in a glass case — sharp, untouchable, and cold to the touch.
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🔥 Alpha 2: The Firestorm Beast
Name: Gunnar Ironfang
Pack: Ironfang Pack
Why he's called the Firestorm Beast:
Gunnar doesn't walk into a room — he erupts into it. Everything about him crackles with heat: the way he speaks, the way he stares, the way he never hides what he feels. His anger is loud, his passion louder. People call him a beast not because he's out of control, but because he refuses to be tamed.
Personality:
Quick to anger. Quicker to act.
Speaks before he thinks, act before he speaks.
Believes raw emotion is strength, not weakness.
Hates masks, especially cold, blank faces.
Fiercely protective once he bonds.
Rhea ignites something primal in him. He doesn't know whether to cage her or worship her.
Visual vibe:
Amber eyes, messy blond hair that looks like it's never been brushed by choice, wild energy in his stare.
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⚔️ The Rift Between Them:
Both believe the other's pack was responsible for their parent's death.
Both plan to conquer and merge the packs, under their own rule.
Neither wants to bow. Submission isn't in their vocabulary.
But fate binds them both to Rhea — the omega servant-turned-mate
They must choose: destroy each other or submit to the bond
Rhea? She's the one they didn't see coming, and might be the one to rule them both.
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✨ Rhea Vale
🌸 Personality & Inner World
Before:
Pampered. Privileged. Soft. More worried about her next read. She never lifted a finger unless it was to scroll a TBR list.
Now:
Ripped from comfort and thrown into the dirt. Reborn in agony. Stripped of status, safety, and softness. But her mind was left untouched.
She adapts fast. Thinks sharp. Talks sharper.
Kind, but not naive. Learns to fight without claws. Never plays the victim.
She may be an Omega, but she's anything but submissive.
🌌 Visual Aesthetic
Ethereal beauty — almost too soft for the world she's thrown into but a quiet fury.
Pale skin. Brown hair. Earthy brown eyes that see everything.
Delicate features, yes — but when she glares, even alphas hesitate.
Often wears servant clothes at first, but carries herself like someone born royal, because she was. And maybe still is.
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💌 A THANK YOU IN ADVANCE
To every reader who decides to give this story a shot — thank you.
Thank you for your time, your curiosity, and that little spark of hope that this book might just be the one to pull you in.
I know there are a million other stories calling your name. So if you're here, flipping these pages, leaning into this world I've poured myself into... just know, it means more than you think.
Whether you fall for the alphas, root for Rhea, or just enjoy the chaos along the way, I'm grateful.
And if you stick with it?
If you let the slow-burn simmer and the tension do its work?
I promise to try my best not to waste your trust.
See you inside the story.
—Adnil Siehs 💋