LOGINHe died saving me. Now I have 30 days to make him love me... or watch him die again."Aria Blake lost everything the night her Alpha mate, Damon Voss, pushed her out of a truck's path and died in her arms. His last words still burn in her soul: _"You are mine. Always."_But fate gave her one cruel chance. A mysterious locket sent her back 10 years... to the day she first met Damon. Now she's 16 again. And he doesn't remember her. Doesn't want her. "You're not my mate, girl. I don't do destiny." His golden eyes are cold. His heart is stone.The locket is ticking: *30:00:00* 30 days. If Damon doesn't fall in love with her before the countdown ends, she'll be sent back to his deathbed... and he'll die saving her all over again.She has to melt an Alpha King's frozen heart. She has to survive his hate, his possessiveness, and his rivals who want her dead. She has to make him choose her... before time runs out.Can she save him? Or will destiny claim him twice?He forgot her. But his body still remembers her scent. She lost him once. She won't lose him again
View MoreThe rain was light today. Not the storm from before. Just a drizzle.Aria stood at the kitchen window, one hand on her belly. Seven months.Inside, the baby kicked. Hard.“He’s kicking you again,” a voice said behind her.She turned.He was there. No bandages. No hospital gown. No empty eyes.Just him. *Damon Ashford*. Her husband. Hair a little messy. Shirt with flour on it. Holding a mug of tea.He wasn’t an Alpha anymore. Not in the old way.He was just… hers.*Two Years Ago.*They left the hospital together. No memories of the pack. No memories of 30 days. No memories of a truck.Just two people who felt like they’d known each other forever.It took three months for him to ask her out. Six months for him to say _I love you_ again, for the first time in this life. One year for the ring.The locket never left her neck. It never glowed again. It was just silver. Quiet. Like a secret.---*Now. Their Home.*“Doctor said it’s a boy,” Aria said, smiling. Damon set the tea down a
Moonrise. The Moment.“I remember,” the Alpha said.Aria’s breath caught. “What did you say?”“Every truck. Every highway. Every time I died for you.” His voice cracked. “And I’m not leaving. Not ever again.”The second the word _again_ left his lips—Her chest burned.The locket.The old silver locket she’d worn since *Day 1*. The one she never took off.It flared white. Blinding.Aria gasped. “It’s—”Light swallowed them.---*The Pull*Wind. Rain. Horns. They weren’t in the library.They were on a *city highway*. Night. Heavy rain on the windshield. *The same day. The same time. The same rain as the first accident.*Headlights. A truck. Coming fast.Aria screamed. But this time, the Alpha didn’t shove her. He didn’t die.The light hit them both—and everything went white.---*Hospital. Beeping.*Aria’s eyes opened to white ceiling tiles.The smell was antiseptic. Not rain. Not diesel.A nurse leaned over her. “Miss? Miss, can you hear me?”Aria blinked. “W-where am I?”“City Ge
Moonrise. 59 Minutes Left.The library was silent.Aria sat on the rug. The book was closed in her lap. The Alpha stood at the window. Back to her. Hands in his sleeves. Still stone.“Forty minutes,” she said, voice raw.He didn’t answer.Inside him: _I remember the truck. I remember your scream. I remember 30 deaths._ Outside him: Nothing.---*5 Minutes Left.*The packhouse bell rang once. Midnight warning.Aria stood. “I can’t do this anymore.”She walked to the door.“Aria.”She stopped.He still didn’t turn. “If you leave now, the elders will see. They’ll know something changed.”She gripped the doorframe. “So I should sit here and watch you die pretending?”He flinched. Only once.“Ten more minutes,” he said.“For what?” she whispered.He didn’t answer.---*Moonrise.*The bell rang twice.Midnight.Day 30 was over.Nothing happened.No curse. No reset. No death.Aria looked up, confused. “What…?”The Alpha turned.Slowly.His eyes were not empty anymore.They were gold. Wet.
The moon was full. Not red. Silver.But Aria didn’t care.Because today was *Day 30*.The last day.Dawn. The Cliff.Aria was already there when the Alpha arrived.She didn’t turn around. “You’re late.”“I wasn’t sure I should come,” he said.She turned then. “Because you think you’ll leave?”He didn’t answer. His eyes were tired. Empty in a way that broke her.“Three days of searching,” she said. “Nothing. And now we’re out of time.”He stepped to the edge. “Aria.”“Don’t,” she said quickly. “Don’t say goodbye like it’s noble.”He looked at her. “I don’t remember. And I’m sorry.”Her heart cracked. “I know.”Silence.The wind moved. Cold. Final.---*Midday. The Old Highway.*The elders sent them to check the abandoned highway.“Curse is tied to metal and speed,” an elder had said. “Go see.”The packhouse was far from the city. But the broken highway was still there. Cracked asphalt. Dead streetlights.Aria stood at the edge of the road. “This is where it happened, isn’t it?” she whi












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