nettygandarno

Daniella hates the holidays. To her, they’re anything but magical. Christmas? A snowy night stole her parents in a car crash. New Year’s Eve? That’s when she caught her fiance cheating. Even Halloween is cursed, her beloved cat died on that very night. Every holiday brings heartbreak, so Daniella does the only thing that keeps her sane: she escapes to her secluded beach house, far from festive cheer and painful memories.

But this Christmas, peace isn’t on the agenda. A storm delivers an unexpected guest, a mysterious, storm-battered man lying unconscious on her beach. Naked, injured, and with no memory of who he is, the man she calls Alpha is both a puzzle and a challenge. As Daniella cares for him, she discovers that Alpha is not from her world. He’s brave, loyal... and hilariously clueless. Whether it’s figuring out a coffee machine or misunderstanding basic human customs, his antics turn her quiet life upside down, filling it with unexpected humor and warmth.

Alpha isn’t the only one out of his depth. When Daniella is drawn into his world, where packs, titles, and deference to her new role as Luna await, she finds herself equally lost. Why does everyone bow when they see her? What’s with all the formalities? Together, Daniella and Alpha stumble through their new realities, bringing laughter and light into each other’s lives.

As their bond deepens, Daniella begins to rediscover the magic she thought she’d lost of holidays, love, and belonging. But as Alpha’s memories return, so do the responsibilities of his true identity. With Valentine’s Day approaching, Daniella must decide: will she embrace the life and love Alpha offers, or will the pain of her past keep her from claiming her destiny?

Valentine With The Amnesia Alpha

The night was winding down, but the energy in the grand hall was still buzzing. The wedding had been perfect, the vows had left not a single dry eye in the room, and now, the celebration had reached the part where wine flowed freely, laughter echoed against the walls, and the dance floor was packed with pack members and guests alike.

I sat at our table, my fingers lazily tracing circles on Daniella's palm as she leaned into me. She had changed out of her wedding gown into a sleek, satin dress that still managed to make my heart race.

Lucas, already two glasses deep into blood-infused wine, plopped down beside us with a dramatic sigh.

"Daniella, my love, my Luna, I must ask… how does it feel to be officially mated to this?" He motioned vaguely at me before taking another sip.

I smirked. "Careful, Lucas. I might start thinking you're jealous."

From Vow To Victory