My Mate Lost His Memory, I Chose Another Alpha
Everyone in the pack knew that my mate Damien loved me fiercely.
After our mating ceremony, Damien gave me three bonding gifts.
The first was a protective amulet he'd prayed three days and three nights for at the Moon Goddess shrine.
The second was a sculpture he spent months carving with his own hands.
The third was a diamond ring — the symbol of the Luna — priceless, and with it came the authority to govern the pack.
On my birthday, he went searching for a moonstone and was ambushed by rogue wolves. He fell off a cliff.
When he woke, his memory was gone. A bar hostess had rescued him.
They fell in love. But the day before their mating ceremony, his memories returned, and he came back to me without hesitation.
Just when I thought he'd ended things with her, on the very day I found out I was pregnant, I received a video — an intimate recording of the two of them together.
Vivian was already carrying his child, nestled against Damien like a helpless little bird.
"You're carrying my child. I won't abandon you. As for Elena — a few sweet words and she'll do whatever I say."
I turned off my phone and sent a mind-link to my father.
"Dad. The arranged mating you set up for me — I accept."