Reborn as an Alpha Female

Everyone in the werewolf circles says I'm the weakest Luna.

Alexander, the Alpha of Shadow Fang Pack who I was arranged to marry, cheated on me.

His mistress posted a photo of them kissing on social media to provoke me.

Not only did I like their post.

I even commented: A perfect match. Congratulations to the newlyweds.

Alexander told me: "Her grandfather is sick. He wants to see her wedding before he dies."

I still smiled and nodded in agreement.

Only because in my previous life, unable to bear his infidelity, I ran to the wedding to cause a scene.

To punish me, Alexander had a group of Rogues break into Silver Crest Pack and kill my parents.

I was also sent to a mental hospital by him, tortured until I became insane.

So living again, I no longer hope for his love.

Every time he cheats, I transfer a portion of his assets.

Soon, he'll have nothing left.

"I trust you."

I looked at Alexander, my tone calm.

Hearing this, Alexander scrutinized my expression carefully.

Seeing that I truly showed no signs of anger, his furrowed brows finally relaxed.

He smiled and pulled me into his arms:

"Nina, I'm glad you understand. That human girl just loves to play around, and with her grandfather gravely ill, I really had no choice."

I obediently leaned into his embrace, but inside I sneered.

In my previous life, because I didn't understand his "no choice," I went and caused a huge scene.

To vent Vivian's anger, he had a group of Rogues break into Silver Crest Pack.

My father, the Alpha of Silver Crest Pack, and my mother, the Luna, were both killed in that tragedy.

And I was forcibly sent to a mental hospital by him. My wolf was tortured until it was barely alive, and I became a madwoman.

Vivian would occasionally visit me, nestling in Alexander's arms, mocking me like a dog.

In the end, I died on a cold winter night.

So from the first day of my rebirth, I began planning to transfer the assets under his name.

Because my father had long seen that Alexander wasn't loyal, worried he would betray me.

So before marriage, he forced Alexander to sign a prenuptial agreement.

As long as Alexander showed any signs of infidelity, I could manage a portion of his assets on his behalf.

This agreement was legally recognized.

And now, it had already taken effect.

Alexander was completely unaware of this, still talking to himself: "Oh right, today is our seventh anniversary."

"I'll definitely make it up to you. I promise, tonight absolutely no one will disturb us again."

He raised his hand solemnly to swear.

I nodded and obediently said: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Seeing how understanding I was, Alexander was in a great mood.

Over the next few hours, he began preparing intensively.

I heard him on the balcony making phone calls, his voice very low.

"I want the best seat in the restaurant... yes, one where we can see the city's night view..."

"Is the billboard ready? It must cover the whole city... it's a surprise for her..."

Watching his busy figure, I felt a bit dazed.

I almost thought the Alexander from years ago who loved me had returned.

Looking away, I took out my computer and opened the operation interface.

Because of that social media post, Alexander, you've already used up one chance.

Within just a few minutes, I received a notification of information changes. All the mansions and vehicles under Alexander's name.

The property rights had all been transferred to the trust fund I had set up in advance.

These assets combined were worth over five hundred million dollars.

I picked up the coffee on the table that had long gone cold and took a sip.

The bitter taste spread through my mouth, yet it made me feel incredibly clear-headed and satisfied.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Alexander brought me right on time to the restaurant he had reserved.

The location was indeed excellent. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was the dazzling city night view, with a clear view of the city's largest billboard.

Alexander gentlemanly pulled out a chair for me, smiling as he said:

"Nina, eat something first. There's a big surprise for you later."

I cut a small piece of steak and put it in my mouth. Before I could swallow, his phone rang.

Alexander's expression changed slightly, and he immediately answered.

Vivian's crying voice came from the other end:

"Darling, Grandpa suddenly got worse and went into the emergency room. Sob sob sob..."

"I'm so scared alone. Can you come keep me company?"

Alexander's hand gripping the phone tightened, and he instinctively glanced at me.

I put down my knife and fork, quietly watching him.

His eyes flickered, and finally he said into the phone: "Don't be scared, I'll come right away."

After hanging up, he stood up, looking apologetic and anxious: "Nina, Vivian's situation..."

"Go ahead."

Before he could finish, I interrupted him.

"She's more important. Don't keep her waiting."

Alexander was stunned.

He had already prepared himself for me to lose my temper and question him. He even furrowed his brow, ready to lecture me.

But he didn't expect me to be this calm, even urging him to leave quickly.

He froze for a few seconds, suppressing the slight discomfort and strange feeling in his heart.

"I knew my Nina was the kindest."

He leaned down and kissed me hard on the cheek.

"You eat first and wait to see tonight's surprise. It's specially prepared for you. After you finish eating, I'll have my assistant drive you home."

With that, he grabbed his coat and left without looking back.

I pulled out a wet wipe and expressionlessly wiped the spot he had just kissed.

So dirty.

I didn't waste this excellent viewing location and the table full of delicious food.

I slowly savored the entire meal, and even ordered another dessert.

Eight o'clock sharp.

Outside the window, throughout the city, those huge electronic billboards suddenly changed their displays simultaneously.

This was the surprise Alexander had prepared for me.

All the screens lit up, illuminating half the city's night sky.

However, when the images became clear, the words displayed were: Vivian, I will love you forever.

The huge golden words flickered throughout various parts of the city, extravagant and grand in scale.

Beta William standing nearby was sweating profusely, sneaking glances at my expression, afraid I would flip the table and explode the next second.

But I just clasped my hands together to support my chin, quietly watching the lights outside the window.

How beautiful.

I remember before, to give me a birthday surprise, he personally designed a whole week's worth of declarations of love, just so that my eyes could reflect that city lit up for me.

Those days he was so busy his feet barely touched the ground, his eyes full of bloodshot veins.

Unfortunately, that person no longer exists.

Memories flooded in like a tide, accompanied by an indescribable sharp pain.

On our seventh wedding anniversary, my mate Alexander was having an affair with a human not far from where I was.

No more anger or sadness, not even a ripple.

Only relief.

Relief that I was reborn and saw this man's true face.

Just then, my phone vibrated.

It was a text from Alexander:

[Nina, Vivian was overcome with grief because of her grandfather. The girl is innocent and fragile, so I could only temporarily change the billboard message to make her happy.]

[Don't overthink it, and don't give her any trouble. This was all my idea.]

I sneered and didn't bother replying.

I took out my phone.

"Second chance."

My finger tapped lightly.

"Transferring liquid assets..."

"Clearing private investment funds..."

At this moment, Alexander, holding his innocent and fragile girl, didn't know.

To make his girl happy, he had just paid ninety million dollars in appearance fees.

Another week passed, and Alexander barely came home.

Every time he returned, I was already asleep.

On the rare occasions we met, I was gentle and obedient, asking after his well-being, never mentioning Vivian.

Recently Vivian had been posting on social media for a whole week, all photos of Alexander accompanying her.

I liked every single one and commented blessings underneath.

Friends in our social circle were shocked, privately messaging Alexander, saying that the former strong-willed Serena who couldn't tolerate any betrayal was gone.

They congratulated him on finally making his wife docile and obedient, enjoying all the benefits.

Looking at those flattering words, Alexander felt extremely uncomfortable.

Too obedient.

So obedient she didn't seem like the Serena who loved and hated so clearly.

But thinking it over, perhaps this was the power of love.

Serena loved him so much that she was willing to be patient for him, willing to understand his difficulties.

Thinking this way, he felt at ease again.

The next morning, Alexander unusually woke me up.

"Nina, get up and get ready. Vivian has something she wants to ask for your help with."

I raised an eyebrow, said nothing, got up, changed clothes, and followed him out.

When we arrived, I immediately saw Vivian wearing a crown.

That crown, I knew all too well.

It was the one that five years ago at our wedding, passed down through Alexander's family, that he personally placed on my head, symbolizing my status as Luna, the only one of its kind in the world.

Now, this "only love" was on another woman's head.

When Vivian saw me, she shyly glanced at Alexander, then walked up to me.

"Serena, Alex darling told me you're especially understanding and supportive of us acting."

"Don't worry, I promise we're just acting, there won't be anything else..."

As she spoke, she looked at Alexander, her eyes showing a kind of sorrow.

"His heart is still with you."

Hearing this, Alexander clenched his fists, his expression showing restrained discomfort.

I didn't know what to say for a moment. Again, they were treating me as part of their game.

Just as I was about to lose my composure, Vivian spoke again:

"Because this is sister's crown, I feel I should ask sister's opinion, so sister, do you agree to let me have the crown?"

The implication was clear.

Not just wanting the crown, but wanting to take my position.

Before I could speak, Alexander naturally took over:

"Of course she won't mind. After all, this crown just sits in the safe gathering dust, and Serena doesn't need it anymore."

"Lending it to Vivian to fulfill her grandfather's wish, you're doing a good deed. You should be happy too, right Nina?"

He turned to look at me, his eyes full of certainty.

I sneered silently.

I stepped forward, my fingers lightly brushing over the crown's cold metal and gems.

"Of course I don't mind."

"I heard the wedding is set for next week? I'll attend on time and definitely give you a generous gift."

"After all, the chance to personally watch my own husband marry someone else doesn't come often. I'd like to broaden my horizons too."

Vivian was stunned, clearly not expecting me to be this calm.

I continued: "But Vivian, this waistline... has it gotten a bit rounder lately?"

I looked meaningfully at her lower abdomen.

Vivian's face stiffened, and she instinctively covered her stomach, her eyes showing some panic.

My hand reached out and grabbed that crown.

Since the heart of the person who gave this crown was no longer there, then this crown was indeed useless.

I suddenly yanked it off Vivian's head and, under everyone's shocked gazes, threw it hard onto the marble floor!

The delicate metal structure instantly deformed, gems scattered everywhere, making a crisp and piercing shattering sound.

Vivian screamed, covering her chest and stepping back two steps, tears streaming:

"Ah! My crown! Serena, what are you doing? Even if you don't agree, there's no need to destroy it publicly and embarrass me!"

Alexander also became furious.

He rushed over and pushed me aside, protecting Vivian.

"Serena! Are you crazy? Bullying even a young girl!"

"You've already worn this crown, and it would just be wasted sitting there. What's wrong with letting Vivian use it? How can you be so malicious!"

He frowned, impatiently saying:

"As punishment, that project your parents' company is negotiating, suspend the cooperation."

"I won't be coming home recently either. You reflect on yourself!"

With that, he put his arm around the crying Vivian and turned to leave.

A sharp pain instantly exploded.

I steadied myself against the display case beside me, took a deep breath, and endured the pain from the Mate Bond.

Soon everything would be resolved.

I took out my phone and performed a series of operations, transferring all assets under Alexander's name.

No cooperation then no cooperation.

Anyway, the funds for that project, you can't come up with them anymore.

The wedding was set at the city's most solemn cathedral.

Although publicly claimed to be acting to fulfill an old man's dying wish, the grandeur even surpassed my wedding with Alexander back then.

Almost all the prominent figures in social circles came.

Whether out of curiosity or to watch the drama unfold, in any case, every seat was filled.

I wore a black dress, sitting in a front row seat.

This outfit didn't look like attending a wedding, but rather a funeral.

The people around me looked at me with eyes full of intrigue and whispered among themselves.

"Hey, look at Serena, she actually came."

"Being a wife like this must be so humiliating, right? Her husband is about to marry someone else, and she can still sit here?"

"I heard it's for that woman's grandfather, supposedly acting."

"Acting? Do you believe that? Look at that jewelry, that grandeur, no less than back then."

"Shh, keep your voice down..."

I held my wine glass, gently swirling it, turning a deaf ear to the surrounding gossip.

The wedding march began.

The doors opened, and Alexander walked down the red carpet with Vivian on his arm.

Alexander wore a perfectly tailored black tuxedo, devastatingly handsome.

Vivian wore an expensive dress, a white veil on her head, her face beaming with happiness.

It seemed they ultimately couldn't find a more suitable crown.

As Alexander passed by me, his steps paused slightly.

He glanced at me, his eyes somewhat complex.

I raised my glass in a distant toast to him, the corner of my mouth curling into a cold smile.

During the vow ceremony, the entire venue quieted down.

Alexander looked at Vivian affectionately, his voice loud: "I do."

Thunderous applause erupted below the stage.

Vivian was moved to tears, one hand gently caressing her slightly protruding abdomen.

"I have one more piece of good news to share with everyone."

"Alex and I already have the fruit of our love. Today is a double celebration."

As soon as she finished speaking, the entire venue erupted.

"My God, she's really pregnant!"

"This isn't acting, this is taking advantage of the situation to rise in status!"

"Serena's face must be completely humiliated now, right?"

All eyes instantly focused on me, waiting for me to rush up like a shrew and cause a scene.

Alexander on stage was also somewhat flustered.

Obviously, Vivian hadn't consulted him before publicly announcing this.

He instinctively looked at me.

I stood up, smoothed out my skirt, and calmly walked onto the stage, taking the microphone.

"Congratulations, Alexander, Miss Vivian."

I smiled at them:

"Since it's a double celebration, as his legal wife, let me give you a big gift to help celebrate."

Alexander's face turned pale, lowering his voice: "Serena, don't do anything rash! Whatever it is, we'll talk about it when we get home!"

"Go home? Which home?"

I looked at him mockingly: "The houses under your name now don't seem to belong to you anymore."

"What do you mean?" Alexander was stunned.

I didn't answer him, just raised my hand and snapped my fingers.

The huge LED screen behind me suddenly flickered.

The originally playing images of their sweet wedding photos disappeared.

Replacing them were densely packed financial statements, bank transaction records, and scanned copies of asset transfer agreements.

The entire venue instantly became deathly silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the big screen.

In the center of the screen, bold red text was particularly glaring:

[Alexander, current total assets: zero.]

[Current debt: 2.9 billion dollars.]