I’m Done Chasing the Wrong Alpha
As the only daughter of the Whitehaven Pack's Alpha, I had the right to choose my mate from among the heirs of our allied packs.
Everyone expected me to choose Kieran Dante—after all, I’d spent years making a fool of myself chasing after him at every pack gathering.
But instead, I chose Damon Thorne, the one they called cursed and weak.
In my previous life, I did choose Kieran, and on the night of our bonding ceremony, I found him mating with my best friend Sera in the ceremonial preparation room.
When my father found out and banished Sera from the pack, Kieran blamed me for ruining his happiness.
He brought back a hundred she-wolves who looked exactly like her and forced me to watch as he bedded them one after another.
The constant agony of the bond tore me apart from the inside, and when I finally grew too weak to endure it anymore, Kieran accused me of faking illness for attention.
On the night I was dying, I crawled to his door begging for help, and he stepped over my body to go sleep with another woman.
I died alone on the cold hallway floor while my mate laughed in the next room.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back before it all happened — with a second chance to change everything.
This time, I decided to let Kieran and Sera have each other.
What I didn't expect was that Kieran had also been reborn, and when he saw me choose Damon over him, he completely lost control.