Christina Wolf den the territory that forms Wolf history, A smooth Grassy and
Mountainous greenery, a pleasant sight of the sun rising behind the mountain, it's rays falling on the palace making its smooth gleaming walls reflect light throughout the kingdom. A big luminous blue crystal on the summit of the palace, this crystal was known as the Gleam stone. It was the source of the wolf Kingdom.
The emperor of the Christina kingdom was William Carso and his beloved wife Lillian Carso, they had two sons and one daughter, the eldest son was Jason Carso and the middle one was Leon Carso and lastly the youngest one was ME!, Midnight the youngest and the smart one [well for the least I can say ^ v ^]
I was a very silent and a calm child since my birth that was because I had regained memories of my past consciousness, and from what I learned from all my memories was that I was a transmigrator, the novel I used to read became my next life beginning. In my past life I was an ordinary girl just like every other, my past life was full of trauma and betrayal. I was a lonely girl no one talked to me, I was an abandoned child who got cast aside just after my birth, in simple words I was a treated like slut .
And if we talk about how I died, well basically I was murdered by my Stepbrother Loren. He long had a quite good hatred towards me which I was completely oblivion about the hatred was actually because I was the one who took care of our company I was the president of the company even tho I was treated like an abandoned child my parents well knew my capability in business, and they only took advantage of me for the better growth of the company I used to busy myself, so I don't always get mentally stressed cause of my family matters. Our company was a worldwide national funds company we operated all the shops accounts and make and give advices on upcoming products we even made a ceremony for the new release every year, our company name was" blue sphere capital ". We can say that Loren was obsessed with my position, and he would've done anything to get it. He acted very, very normal from the first but as time passed he started getting arrogant. One night I was going to my bedroom when I saw Loren work room door was open well I didn't really have any intentions on going in but when I saw paper's on his desk was in a mess I thought maybe if I clean it he won't mind (I was pretty obsessed with cleaning).
I was just cleaning his document when I spot out something I shouldn't have seen it was a picture of me with a knife on my heart, I was terrified of what I saw I never expected that Loren hated me that much and his kind and loving nature towards me was all fake it hit me like a bolt in my heart cause only he was the person I trusted even tho he was my step sibling I really grew attached with him, and the very moment I was going to leave his work room my heart stopped when I saw Loren holding a knife approaching me with a murderous glaze I was terrified I didn't even know what I should've done that time...
With a shaky voice I said " brother what are you doing "
He chuckled darkly while replying" So innocent and unaware... "
I saw him slowly approaching
" Brother why are you doing this" I trembled
" You really don't know why I want to cut through your heart and see you bleed all over" he says darkly
I could see the hatred in his glaze as it intersects with my glaze. A big volcano settled for years waiting for the right time to pounce on me...I could see it all... almost sence it all...And I also knew i now had no way out of this.
Loren comes closer.
" you already know what I want don't you "
I hated the fact that I knew why he's doing this, I wanted to pretend this never happened, but it was too late to step back... I was already defeated internally, even I wanted to be free from this Cursed life
He moved toward me, each step echoing louder than the last, like a drumbeat marking the end. I backed away until my spine hit the cold wall behind me. There was nowhere left to go.
His face was unreadable, carved from stone, but his eyes… they burned. Not with rage, but with certainty. Like he’d made peace with what he was about to do. I wanted to speak—say something, anything—but my throat had closed around the words.
Then he reached me.
For a moment, I thought he might hesitate. Maybe he’d pull back. Maybe he’d remember who I was to him. But no. His hand shot forward, fast and precise.
The blade sank into my chest.
I gasped. The pain didn’t come all at once—it bloomed slowly, like a cruel flower opening behind my ribs. My knees buckled, and the world tilted.
He had stabbed me. Right in the heart
i felt that the world beside me was bluring slowly... slowly... untill it reached my last breath and the last look at the world before I slept forever...
Death was quiet.
No tunnel of light. No angels. Just a deep, consuming stillness—like falling asleep in the coldest part of night.
Then, something cracked.
Not a sound, but a sensation—like the universe itself had split at the seams. A current pulled at me, slow and unstoppable, drawing my soul from the dark.
I expected nothing. Instead, I woke.
Air rushed into unfamiliar lungs. My heart beat—not mine, but it beat all the same. My fingers twitched, longer than they should be. I opened my eyes to a sky I’d never seen.
I had died. That much was certain.
And yet, here I was—reborn, not as myself, but as... someone else.
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