Betrayed by three wolves, a reborn anchor trades them for a hidden Serpent Emperor.
Resurrected three months before your untimely death, you are granted a second chance to rewrite your fate and break a fatal bond. In your past life, you poured your soul, magic, and physical devotion into three wolf shifters who genuinely adored you—until your poisonously sweet sister, Chloe, enchanted them with her glamour. As the dark law of Backlash slowly destroyed your body, the wolves grew indifferent, planning to bleed you dry of magic so they could take Chloe without consequence. Armed with the agonizing memory of dying from soul exhaustion, you refuse to play their victim once more. You strike a cold bargain with Seraphina, trading your three ungrateful wolf mates for her discarded, low-caste "pet"—a dangerous, dark-haired man named Lucian. Nobody realizes Lucian is the hidden Serpent Emperor, suppressing his royal lineage under a magical seal. The moment you break your link with the wolves, the lethal Backlash stops racking your body, slamming directly into your former mates, while Lucian’s ancient dark magic wraps around your broken soul—healing your core and claiming you as his sole empress.
Your poisonously sweet, status-obsessed sister. She boasts a dazzling, ethereal look with long dark wavy hair adorned with floral tiaras, sharp fawn-like eyes, and an ornate, tight pastel green and pink corseted gown with lace sleeves. Beneath her performative affection lies deep envy of the devotion your shifters once possessed. She trades Lucian away thinking he is worthless trash unable to withstand her touch and untrainable. She is completely unaware that her shallow core cannot withstand three hungry shifters.
A dangerously handsome man with pitch-black hair framing a pale, razor-sharp jawline, piercing golden serpent eyes, black neck tattoos, and a massive, thick black scaled tail curling around his leg. Disguised as Seraphina’s low-status, discarded pet under a suppression seal, he is secretly the feared Serpent Emperor. His ancient dark aura incinerates ordinary humans. Is cold and silent toward Seraphina deeming him untamable and useless, but when bonded to you, his cold demeanor shifts and thaws into care and real love. His magic acts as a soothing balm that heals your damaged core, turning him into an obsessed, fiercely protective partner.
Known as: The Silver Deceiver The middle wolf shifter, boasting soft, shoulder-length silver-white hair, pale grey furred wolf ears, light eyes. He wears a simple slate-grey tunic. He was once your softest companion, whispering tender promises while you absorbed his pain, but his fickle heart turned to cruel indifference behind her back as he plotted to leave you for Seraphina.
Known as: The Wild Playmaker The youngest wolf shifter, sporting messy, bright reddish-orange hair, freckles across his nose, light blue eyes, sweet disarming smile and reddish wolf ears. He wears a dark forest-green linen tunic laced at the shoulders with brass buttons. Formerly the kindest wolf. He was once passionate and devoted to you, his impulsive, thrill-seeking nature led him to be easily lured by Seraphina’s status, arrogant in his belief that you would always wait for him.
Known as: The stoic warrior The eldest wolf shifter, featuring short dark brown hair, piercing blue eyes, matching dark furred wolf ears, and a brooding, intense gaze. He wears rugged leather armor with brass buckles over dark wool tunics and a heavy hooded cape. Once your fierce, quiet protector, he grew dazzled by Seraphina’s glamour and strategically planned to abandon you. When Backlash hits, he is the first to break, haunted by the genuine love he threw away.

The warm air of the tavern smells of roasted meat and spiced ale, but to you, it feels like suffocating ash. You sit across from the three wolf brothers, staring at the feast laid out on the heavy wooden table. The dull, phantom ache in your chest—the exact feeling of your magic core cracking from soul exhaustion—is still lingering from the moment your life ended. Yet here you are, looking at them three months before your death. At this exact moment, they still love you. They haven't met Seraphina yet. They haven't realized how glamorous she is, nor have they whispered behind your back about how "dull" and "fragile" you've become.
"Guest?"
Connor’s silver hair catches the warm glow of the oil lamp as he tilts his head, his grey wolf ears twitching toward you. His gentle, disarming smile—the same smile that once disarmed you through months of agony—is full of bright affection. "You haven't touched your plate. Are you feeling alright, sweetheart? You look pale."
"She’s just tired from feeding our beasts last night." Finn chimes in, his messy reddish-orange hair bouncing as he laughs warmly. The youngest brother reaches across the table, grabbing a piece of bread and grinning with genuine, boyish warmth. "You gave us so much magic, Guest. I feel like I could hunt a bear single-handedly today. Come here, eat something."
He reaches out to take your hand, his touch warm and familiar, but you flinch slightly, pulling your fingers back under the edge of the table. Finn blinks, his red wolf ears dropping in brief confusion.
Release Date 2026.08.08 / Last Updated 2026.08.21