

In the ancient kingdom of Kuclya, a dying princess Irene Molin is transformed into a vampire through forbidden magic. To save her from bloodlust, the king orders a powerful seal, but the ritual creates a miracle instead, erasing every curse of vampirism and making her the world's only perfect vampire. When her kingdom falls, she becomes the target of vampires who covet her miraculous existence. Forced into centuries of exile, she lives by one unwavering vow: never kill, and never drink the blood of the living.

After losing the power to connect to her inner wolf, Lady Stella of the Luna of the Crescent Moon Tribe cannot bring her child to full term in her own body and has to give up her fetus to her backstabbing husband’s lover as a surrogate. But her luck changes when she crosses paths with the ruthless Wolf King who finds out that cure to his illness resides in her blood.

Betrayed by her fated mate and adoptive sister, a Moon Goddess descendant dies after losing her rare bloodline. Reborn before her mating ceremony, she rejects her arrogant Alpha mate and chooses Caesar Voss, the Vampire King and werewolves’ enemy.Armed with the Moon Goddess Ring, she begins her path of revenge.

Muse Wilde, an S-rank assassin renowned for her top-tier medical skills and mastery of poisons, finds herself betrayed during a critical mission. But for Muse, death is not the final chapter. Instead, she awakens to a startling reality: transported to a bygone era in Aurelia of Thronos, where her impending marriage has been abruptly called off by her fiancé, and where she contends with a pair of conniving stepmother and sister.

The year I was reborn was the year the vampire war began. The first thing I did was get rid of the pup. My mate's pup. Alpha Lucas's. In my last life, he covered for his childhood friend, Sarah, when she mated a vampire. He took my pure-blood pup and swapped him with her half-breed bastard. They branded me a traitor. Tortured me to death in a silver dungeon. And my own son, brainwashed by Sarah, stood over my corpse and told me to rot in hell. When I opened my eyes again, I was three months pregnant. I didn't hesitate. I walked straight to the witch's hut and drank the poison she gave me. But as the life drained away, I uncorked another bottle: an expensive Mimic Potion. It fakes a pup's heartbeat. It gives off the scent of an expecting mother. Lucas wants a child to take the fall for Sarah's crime. Fine. I'll give him a show. This time, I have no weakness.