I Chose a New Mate After Reincarnating
My dad, Frank Stanford, was an Alpha. I, Lana Stanford, was his only daughter.
The year I turned eighteen, he told me to choose a mate from the nine werewolf warriors he had taken in.
I avoided Simon Eaton, the one I used to be obsessed with.
In my previous life, I was kidnapped by rogues on the very day of my marking ceremony.
When they drove silver nails soaked in wolfsbane through my palms, I endured the agony and sent a desperate plea through our mind link.
“Simon, help me.”
All I got back was his cold response.
“Lana Stanford, are you done yet? Is this another lame trick of yours?
“You actually hurt yourself just to get me to come see you? You're disgusting.”
I closed my eyes i
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