
CHAPTER TWO: Possessed a new body.
Reedah’s POV
My eyes opened slowly, my head banging with headache like I just hit my head on something, it was starting to get more clear.
Voices inaudible while I stare at the white pop before me. “Where am I?” I thought, my head spinning as tons of images came into my head, each with hurting memories.
“She’s awake.”
“Quick, check on her.”
“Someone go and call the alpha.”
Those were the voices I heard around me so I turned around, they were doctors and nurses, running from one side to another.
One of the doctor came closer to me observing me, no one need to tell me he was observing my condition, “How are you doing, miss Reedah?” He asked.
My brow went up, Reedah! Yes, that was my name and I was just murdered by my fiancé and best friend yesterday.
I must still be dreaming, I tried closing myself but just then, the ayra around became thick, first like it was dark, then sweet scenting like dark chocolate mint.
“What’s this?” I was confused until he came in, it started clicking, the images in my brain, and the splitting memories I felt.
“You ought to answer the pack doctor first or are you trying to commit suicide again?” He asked, his voice was soft yet elude a coke aura.
I stared up looking into his green eyes, his black hair felt down to his eyes making him look sexy with his pink plumb lips.
Wait! Suicide? Who? Me?
“I think she needs to be fully checked or the fall made her unable to speak!” He added staring at the doctor who was shivering.
“Wait, wait, I think you guys got the wrong person, I’m Reedah but I didn’t commit suicide.” I quickly said, everyone in the room just stared at me like I was crazy.
“Someone should please say something, where’s this? And how did I get here?” It was crazy no one was willing to talk to me.
He walked closer, “Who am I?” He asked.
“Dylan!” I answered before I could stop myself, it was as though his name was stuck into my brain. My eyes went wide.
“Do you still want to keep pretending like you don’t know me.” He gently said, he pulled me closer, his hand gripping tightly on my hair, there was something else.
Hatred!
His eyes was full of hatred, like he wanted to kill me immediately.
“I am… it hurts!” I stuttered, my hair burning with my eyes filled with tears, my eyes filled with sorrow staring at him.
He let go, “Check her out well and if she continues pretending, you know what to do.” That was it. He started walking outside.
I stood up quickly ready to follow him behind, “No wait.” He was the only one I knew, the only one my brain subconsciously felt familiar to.
But I tripped falling in front of a dressing mirror, he stopped for some moment, looking back at me but he didn’t wait, instead he left without glancing back a second time.
I scoffed standing up, “Too proud.” I murmured as I turned but my eyes went wide in horror staring at my reflection in the mirror.
“This is me!”
Long black hair with sharp blue eyes, my body looking pale but beautiful with a stunning shape. I mean, this is me but something was different.
I wasn’t this pale skin, so how?
“Luna, please just stop pretending, alpha Dylan won’t take it easy with anyone if you don’t get well soon.”
Luna?
Alpha?
Dylan? The famous ruthless lycan alpha king.
I slowly walked backwards terrified of what I was thinking. Impossible! My thoughts were confirmed when my wrist burned.
I winced in pain staring at it, it slowly rounded up revealing a timer, then a message popped up, “Your only chance to live again. Good luck.” The message disappeared while I stared in horror.
A year!
My soul had just traveled into another body but with the same face, and name. This is crazy. I subconsciously sat down on the bed.
Just when I thought I was hallucinating, someone came in, her face becoming clearer as she walked closer to me.
“Reedah, are you okay? I heard Dylan was here.” The familiar voice, Tina. She was the one, she hurried to sit beside me.
This wasn’t right? How could it be?
“Reedah?” She tapped me, interrupting my thoughts. I jolted back to reality, it was real.
“What are you doing here?” I asked frowning my face, since I am in a new body and another life, even if I have just a year to live, I must make all those who betrayed me paid.
She raised her brow at me in confusion, “I was just worried about you, I mean, if Dylan found out our real plan then you’ll really be in trouble.”
Since I had no idea what was really happening and none of my memories were completed, I needed someone to help me with it.
I forced out a smile, “I dont seem to remember anything, can you remind me of what happened again.”
I noticed she breathed a sigh of relief before breaking into a smile, which means she was as evil as she was in my previous body.
She held my hand softly, “You are Reedah, the Luna to the Lycan pack, which makes you the only mate of the lycan king, Dylan but you hate him, you hated each other.” She paused looking around.
“He killed your prarents and made you a prisoner and that’s why you wanted to run away, you wanted your freedom and Felix is still waiting for you.”
I balled my fist in anger, the two of you are still working together even as at now, “Ohh really, who’s Felix?” I asked.
“The one you truly loved, we were supposed to fake your death while Felix come for you but then you were found by Dylan which made it impossible to do.”
“So that is it.” She nodded in response but I knew she was lying. I was confused on how to start but I knew I needed to gain back Dylan’s trust.
“But who’s Felix?” I asked, I wanted to know how much I really care about him, I needed to know to know how I can plan next.
“He’s your boyfriend, Reedah, if it wasn’t because of Dylan then you two wouldn’t have been separated.”
I mouthed an “ohh” before nodding my head in response.
“I need to leave now, you have to prepare, Felix would be waiting for us at the usual place this evening, I’ll come and meet you at the pack’s garden.”
I nodded and she stood up going out, I looked around my room, everyone was out now and it felt empty.
The unfamiliar surroundings yet felt close to me made me sigh, I knew I needed to do something but still I had no idea what to do.
I slowly walked towards the dressing table sitting down in front of the mirror staring at my reflection, “Who are you?” I murmured.
Just then, my head hurt, I clutched unto it as it split as though a bell was being sounded in my brain, “Ahhhh.” I screamed.


