MATED TO AN ALPHA: THE REJECTED MATE

CHAPTER ONE POV: NAYA CROWLEY "You're fucking useless. All you seem to do is irritate me with that stupid face of yours!" She screamed at me. Milly, the Alpha's daughter, was in a terrible mood and I had been unlucky enough to walk past her while getting ready to clean the stables. Naturally, she had stopped me to pour out her frustration on me. "I'm sorry ma'am," I responded. I kept my head low making sure not to meet her eyes with mine. The last time that happened, she had given me a slap so heavy I had a migraine for weeks. "Don't apologize for being good for nothing." The full impact of her rage moved around me with potent energy strong enough to scorch me if I dared to step out of place. I stood still while my legs trembled slightly. "What's your name again slave?" She asked with a level of curiosity in her voice. "Naya," I said. "Naya Crowley." She paused to think about what I had just said. I couldn't see her expression but I knew it was cold. I could almos

CHAPTER THREE POV: NAYA CROWLEY What was I thinking? He had asked me to look at his dick and I did that. I was surprised at how big it looked yet it was beautiful. It looked like a monster blessed with irresistible grace. I imagined what it would feel like if I held it and grasped the power coursing through it. "Do you like what you see then?" he asked again. How do I answer that question? I didn't like what I saw; I loved it. But there was no way on earth I was going to say those exact words especially not to him. He was the last man on earth I wanted to have anything with and I had made a big mistake walking through the open door when he had ordered me to come in. I watched him with enough hatred in my eyes to destroy a whole planet. He seemed to be unfazed by it. "What the fuck is -" Samantha tried to protest but was stopped when he yelled at her saying, "Shut the fuck up or get the fuck out!" It took everything I had to hold back my laughter. I could still feel the sti

CHAPTER FIVE NAYA CROWLEY "We can't be mates. There's no way in hell I'll settle for a thing like you." He said as he started walking around me. Stormie was pacing around me in a small circle. He was so close to me that I could smell the cologne he used along with the faint yet undeniable scent of lavender that plagued my senses since finding out he was my mate. Then a thought came to me. He didn't want me and I sure as hell didn't want him either so what if I got him to reject me as his mate here and now? It was worth trying. "Then reject me," I said keeping my head down. I was hiding my expression from him for a reason. There was suddenly a gleam of hope in my eyes for the first time. He stopped abruptly. Samantha was still taking forever to get dressed while she watched what was happening with keen interest. "Naya Crowley of the Red Sentinel Pack, I, Stormy West, the future Alpha of the Twilight Pack, hereby reject you as my mate!" He said. I looked up that minute w

Episode 07Naya Crowley.To say I was shocked was understatement; I felt my body becoming weak and my eyes becoming blurry because of the tears pouring out.I watched as Samantha gave the necklace to Milly and Milly stared at it and showed to my face."What can you say about this?" She asked raising it up."I swear I don't..." She shut me off with a heavy blow that made my lips hurt, blood was gushing out and my hair scattered all over my face, some of the strangest gummed to my face because of the tears."Don't you dare try to deny it? After stealing her necklace you still have the guts to lie how dare you!" Milly yelled and pushed me to the floor, I landed my butts on the ground and it felt like my Skelton has been removed from my body.Maybe I was born unlucky.I was born to suffer.I was born to feel pains.Why is my life like this? Does the Moon goddess also sees me as bad luck? What have I done to deserve all this pains, sorrows, tears and a lot more than I can explain."I told

Episode 09Stormie's POV."Let's go tell Mom about it." Milly said and pulled Samantha with her.I sighed, not know what to say or what to do? My head felt empty and my brain was shot down.I don't know why I care but I don't think I can tolerate this injustice.I knew she never stole the necklace, she never did.I walked to my room and laid on my bed, staring at the ceiling, I closed my eyes trying to get some sleep but each time I close my eyes, I see her in front of me naked, I can't forget her well captivating view, her curves, her soft breast though I didn't get to feel it but I'm sure they are as soft as loaf of bread, I will have to think of something, imagining the fake fantasy of that slave makes me horny, but I'm just not in the mood to fuck anyone, especially not Samantha, her name alone sounds disgusting to me, how foolish can she be to think that I of all people will marry her, even if all the women will end, she will be the last person I will make my wife.My dick was as