LOGINHi dearies,
This is my first chapter of my new book "Rejected But Claimed By The Hybrid Alpha" **Here is the FIRST CHAPTER** {Sai's POV} I gathered the flowers in my hands and smiled. Today is the day I will be Mated to the future Alpha of Red Moon pack–Theodore. Father had fixed this day because the pink moon will be rising today, indicating extra blessings to the new couple. As I walked closer to the door, chartered laughter echoed in my ears. Everyone was already preparing for the big event—starting from adults to children. Young and old, they were all happy to see the new Luna of Red Moon pack, and as the future Luna, I had to get prepared. I discovered that Theodore is my mate sometime last month when I turned 18. It was like a dream, especially because he had also been my boyfriend since high school. Once he claims me as his mate, he will officially become the next Alpha of our pack. Everyone was aware that Theodore would be the new Alpha of Red Moon pack, but they never knew that I am his fated Mate. “Sai… Sai!” a voice yelled out, calling my name again and again. She wasn't even catching her breath, just repeating it nonstop. At last, I turned around and saw Lola’s mom, our Luna. She is my stepmother, and Father had announced her as his Luna after my mother—his first Luna, disappeared without a trace. Whenever I asked where Mom was or why she ran, they always came up with lies. But I believed the rumors—that Lola’s mom, Beatrice, arrived in the pack one fateful night with a child, claiming it was Father’s. Mom couldn’t bear the betrayal, so she ran off. She wanted to take me with her, but Father refused. “I’ve been calling out to you! Why didn’t you respond?” Beatrice asked, her face wrinkled in disgust. “I didn’t hear you... Besides, you don’t usually like saying my name, so what changed?” I replied with the rudest tone I could manage. “Are you speaking to me like that?” she snapped. “Don’t worry, I’ll tell your father about this—and you know what he’ll do if he hears...” She turned to walk out, but I grabbed her fist, pulling her to a halt. “It’s okay, I didn’t mean to say that,” I said quickly, forcing myself to sound polite. I kept my face turned away; I didn’t want to see the victorious smile that would surely cross her lips. She’s always been good at lying, and she might twist things to ruin this special day. “What do you want me to do for you?” I asked, fixing my eyes firmly on the lounge. “I want you to go call Lola. She’s in her room. I need to dress her for this special day!” she said sharply. I turned without looking at her. I could have easily declined, but no—I didn’t want anything to spoil this day for me. As I approached Lola’s room, I started hearing faint noises—something like moaning or was it the sound of skin slapping? When I got closer, the sounds became louder and clearer. I had to peep into the room opposite Lola’s—and there, I saw two naked bodies riding on each other. “Oh yes, I love it… continue!” the lady moaned. I tried to place the voice. It wasn’t familiar. I sighed. At least, it wasn’t my sister. I assumed they were pack maids or someone else. But just when I turned to leave the room, I noticed two things. One—the man making love had a tattoo I’d seen before. Two—that room wasn’t for servants. That was… Theodore’s room! “Theodore!” I gasped softly and stepped back immediately. I opened the door—and boom—I was right! Theodore was the one riding the woman. “What is going on here?” I managed to say, my voice already breaking. Then I looked closely to see who the woman was… It was Lola. My stepsister! “I asked, what the hell are you both doing here?” I shouted, my voice echoing. Theodore quickly jumped off Lola’s body. When he saw me, he looked shocked to the core. I saw Lola hurriedly covering her chest with the bedsheet, and Theodore pulled on his underwear, standing there with that unapologetic expression. “What are you doing here, Sai? Did you forget how to knock before entering, or have you lost your manners?” he asked coldly. I was speechless. Was this really Theodore speaking? “How can you ask me that kind of question, Theodore? I just caught you cheating on me with my sister, and instead of being remorseful, you're scolding me for not knocking? Where are your manners?” I snapped. Then I turned to Lola in anger. “You really know how to steal what doesn’t belong to you, don’t you? Just like your mother, you’re trying to take my mate away? Are you really that shameless, huh?” I couldn’t control my rage. Lola had always done this—stealing the things that brought me joy. Since childhood, she would turn my friends against me, take my toys, claim everything Father bought for me. And now she’s sleeping with my boyfriend—my mate? “Theodore doesn’t love you, Sai!” Lola hissed, finally dropping the act. That was her real self, her rude, unmasked tone. “He only accepted you as his girlfriend because he wanted to become the Alpha of our pack. Come on, Theodore, tell her the truth. Tell her this was all pretend, and you never really loved her,” she said as she traced a finger along Theodore’s bare chest. I stared at him, waiting. Waiting to hear the lie. “Lola’s right, Sai,” he said at last. “She’s the one I love. Whether I mate you or not, I’ll still become Alpha. Besides, you don’t even have a wolf, but Lola does. You’re weak, and she’s strong. She’s a better Luna than you’ll ever be.” My heart shattered into a thousand pieces. Tears spilled from my eyes as I heard those cruel words from him. I instinctively held my stomach, as the doctor’s voice echoed in my mind. “You are pregnant, Miss Sai. It’s a baby girl…” I had planned to tell Theo after our mating ceremony. But now he had Lola by his side. Just as I opened my mouth to speak, Theodore walked up to me and said, “It’s always been a joke. I only wanted the Alpha title by mating you. But Lola promised to make me her Alpha, so I don’t need to pretend anymore. It’s time to end this…” “What do you mean?” I asked, sniffing through the tears. Suddenly, Theodore grabbed my hand tightly. The pain was sharp, but he didn’t seem to care. He stared into my eyes and declared coldly, “I, Theodore Kaiser, Future Alpha of Red Moon pack, reject you, Sai Ray, as my mate!” *** Please add it to your library, you will love it!~Ivy Ethan and I hurried straight to the hospital. When we arrived, Lysander was no longer in his room. “Where is he, Doctor?” I asked anxiously. The doctor replied, “The patient was diagnosed with a stroke. He can’t walk or move properly. He’s being transferred to a larger hospital in the UK. I’m sure he’ll be okay.” Ethan pressed further. “Where is he now, Doc?” “The patient should be at the airport. His flight is scheduled to leave by 3 PM. He’s been waiting for someone named Ivy, but he had to leave—he couldn’t risk missing his flight.” I barely listened to the rest before checking the time. 2:35 PM. The drive to the airport would take nearly thirty minutes. I didn’t waste a second—I had to see him one last time, to show him my gratitude for taking the bullet for me. Ethan and I sped off, determined to catch him before he left the country. Luck was on our side; we arrived just as Lysander was about to board the plane. “Xander!” I called, my voice carrying across the bust
~IvyThey say love is sweet. They say love is bitter. They say love is destructive. But I believe love is both life and death—it all depends on how you embrace it.Because love found me, and love saved me. Without love, I wouldn’t be the person I am today.Today marks two weeks since Cameil was buried and two weeks since Lysander fell into a coma. He didn’t die; he was still alive. And today, for the first time in a long while, I get to be happy.Today, I am marrying the love of my life—Ethan Morale. We’ve been through so much together, and now, standing here, I know we will face everything as one.Ethan’s hand gripped mine as we stood before the altar.“Miss Ivy Rebecca Moore,” the priest began, “do you accept Ethan Alexander Morale as the love of your life, to stay strong through thick and thin, and to be together until death do you part?”I smiled at Ethan and nodded. “Yes, I do.”Then it was his turn. “Mr. Ethan Alexander Morale, do you accept Miss Ivy Rebecca Moore as the love of
{Cameil}I couldn’t believe what I had done. I couldn’t believe I had shot him—my Lysander, my everything.No…I screamed, a raw, jagged sound that echoed in the room. My eyes caught Ivy, squatting at Lysander’s side, panic etched across her face.“Are you okay? Don’t close your eyes, Lysander! Don’t close your eyes!” she pleaded, her voice trembling.But I couldn’t hear her anymore. All I could feel was rage, all-consuming and burning.“This is all your fault, Ivy! You deserve to die! You deserve to die!” I shouted, my breath shaky but my hands steady, gripping the gun with lethal intent.I wanted one thing now: to make it crystal clear to everyone, to prove I would not be the loser in this. Lysander lay on the floor—I didn’t know if he was alive or dead—but that didn’t matter. My focus was clear. I had to finish what I started: Ivy had to die.I forced myself to stand tall, positioning the gun directly at her.“You started all of this, Ivy. You deserve more than just a bullet. You h
{Cameil}Seeing Asmita collapse to the floor, blood spilling from her mouth, I felt a twisted sense of satisfaction—but it wasn’t enough. The person I truly wanted dead was Ivy.When I pulled the trigger, Asmita had rushed forward in front of her, taking the bullet meant for Ivy. She fell lifelessly to the floor.A hush fell over everyone. Fear froze them in place, but I hadn’t achieved what I wanted. Ivy’s life was still in front of me, mocking me.I reloaded, my hands steady despite the chaos around me, and aimed at Ivy.“I already made it clear to you before, Ivy,” I hissed, my voice low and deadly. “If I am to go down, then you are going down along with me. You must DIE! And I don’t give a fuck how it happens!”I was about to pull the trigger when Ethan’s voice cut sharply through my focus.“You are running mad, Cameil. Just drop the damn gun, right now!”In a flash of anger, I swung the gun from Ivy and pointed it at him instead.“Don’t annoy me, Lysander! One more step and you w
{Cameil} My head snapped up the moment I heard Asmita’s words.Even Lysander’s eyes widened in shock, his entire face tightening with fury. Before I could make sense of anything, he stormed toward me and grabbed me by the neck.“You heard her right?!” he yelled, his voice trembling with rage. “So you killed Granny because she found out we were having an affair? You actually killed her—after she called that meeting and begged us to stop? You killed my grandmother just because she found out about us?!”I struggled to breathe as his grip tightened, but I finally managed to push his hands away and shouted back, my voice breaking with anger.“Yes, Lysander! Yes! I killed your Granny months ago—and I don’t regret it. I will never regret killing her!”Lysander stumbled back, his chest heaving, eyes glistening with disbelief.His lips parted, but no words came out.At that moment, I didn’t care anymore. The truth—or what they thought was the truth—was out, and I was done hiding behind fear.
{Cameil}My heart pounded so loudly I could hear it echoing in my ears.What on earth was happening?That video—It had recorded everything. Every single word Asmita and I had said earlier about Old Mrs. Sylvie.Everything.And the worst part? It captured my voice clearly saying, “I KILLED OLD MRS. SYLVIE!”How did Ivy manage to get this video? How could she have recorded everything we said?That question kept tearing through my mind just as Lysander suddenly grabbed my hand.“What on earth is that video, Cameil? What video is that?” he demanded, his grip tightening.My mouth parted, but no words came out. The room seemed to close in around me.Lysander’s eyes burned with fury, his face flushed red-hot with emotion. I could feel the heat radiating from him—he loved his grandmother deeply. But how was I supposed to escape this, especially with the so-called evidence staring everyone in the face?“I asked you a question, Cameil,” he repeated, his voice sharp enough to cut through air. “







