He Whispered Her Name, I Chose My Own
My fated mate, Alpha Cullen, fell for the lies of his first love, Donna, and planned to kill me.
But in a twist of fate, we were ambushed by rogues and died together.
But with his last breath, he whispered another woman's name: Donna.
In that moment, I knew the truth—it had always been her, his real love.
When the Moon Goddess gave me a second chance, I was reborn on the day I first met him.
One look at the hatred in his eyes, and I knew: he had been reborn, too.
So before he could speak, I rejected him in front of the entire pack.
Years later, when we met again, he sneered that I was nothing more than a pathetic rogue who tinkered with flowers.
But he didn't know I had found a new mate: Orton, the Alpha of Alphas.
It wasn't until our son ran to me, wrapping his little arms around my leg and crying, "Mommy!" that Cullen's façade finally shattered.
He grabbed my arm, his voice cracking as he begged, "This can't be happening! I'm your fated mate! You still love me… right, Juliet?"