Seventeen Times Forgotten: Rejecting My Alpha Mate

ver Moon Pack, mated to A

y damaged, he spent all his time w

he completely forgot the rare moonstone I d

t VIP gladiator t

handed me a healing potion laced with silver-th

just shrugged impatiently and told

s the heartbreak, Tiffany

out of the house to comfo

andoned me seventeen times for

ce took a feral rogue's bite to save m

f devotion mean less th

lding my soul to h

ne-way flight to Paris, and

ct you, Ethan

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ed, and with him, the scent of the deep forest and a damp, permeating rain. He was the Alpha of the Si

less times. But I don't know when, that scar was covered by the high collar of a bespoke shirt. What was also concealed was the warmth in his eyes when he looked at me. The pack's accounts, the border skirmishes,

ce steady, quiet. "I wa

His broad shoulders went rigid for a mere fraction

rted. He cast his coat onto a nearby chair; it landed with a soft

erious,

and pity. "This is about that stupid moonstone, isn't it?" he sighed, r

o. The unique energy of that specific stone was the only thing that could soothe my fractured soul. It was supposed to be my birthday gift. When Ethan returned yesterday, he brought gifts for all

t a rock, Etha

id dismissively. He moved to his desk and the lapto

oonstone around her neck-pretty, but not the rare healing kind I needed. The caption read: The Alpha knows exactly what his little wolf needs. Below her pictu

any's weak, distressed pheromones from down the hall. His jaw tightened. His pupils contracted abruptly, the muscles in his jaw bunching from the strain, and eve

his laptop with a sharp click. "She invited me to a work

eaving now

e leaving no room for argument. "We will tal

wer. He walked out of the

was an email from Howard, the Alpha of the Lumière Pack in Paris. It

ked reply. I accept. I will

was an unmarked Luna, a leader's mate without the leader's protection. I took off the silver-toned family ring-it was made of a

the packhouse an

e phone. She was my best friend and t

a," I said to the wi

end, like a sword dropping. "What? B

p odour of mildew mingling with the chill seeping from the stone, creeping up my sp

her voice

e Shift tore my bones apart. I begged for him through the Mind-Li

aking the ceremonial dresses. My wolf spirit was fading. He f

sted pictures of Ethan escorting her home because she was

o kill him,"

akly. "I have made my decision. I will

ening sky, knowing tonight would change m