I wasn't rejected. I erased myself. In the Highmoon Dominion, an Alpha is forbidden from bonding a human. Kael Thornhart broke that law for me... ...and then broke me for the sake of a pure-blood heir. He gave another woman my place. He handed her my mother's bracelet. He let them drag me across cold stone and call me unworthy. And when their child cried, he looked me in the eyes and asked how I could hurt "his pup." So I made my choice. I walked away-not as the rejected mate... but as the erased one. No scent trail. No grieving howl. No bond left to chase me. The pack believes I'm dead. Kael pretends I never mattered. And somewhere far beyond their borders, in a forgotten outpost meant to be my exile... a lone, exiled soldier watches me like a silent wolf in the dark and vows just one thing: "I won't fail you like he did."

He wanted to learn how to flirt. He didn't expect his teacher to be feral. When my annoyingly handsome coworker begs me to give him "flirt lessons" for a wedding, I agree-mostly to mess with him. My methods are... unconventional. Whispering random food facts in his ear, making him practice smoldering in the produce aisle, and, yes, staging fake public proposals. The problem? He's starting to use my own lessons on me. And it's working. Now I'm wondering if I've created a monster... or found my perfect match. - this is just a fun story I might lose the plot multiple times but this is just for a good laugh and good romance !