Rejected Twice: Redeemed by the Cursed Lycan

Rejected Twice: Redeemed by the Cursed Lycan

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He took a step into the room and stopped as he heard her breath hitch in her chest, and she shrank back slightly in fear. “What is your name?” His raspy voice carried across the room. He pulled off his shirt, revealing the beautiful, intricate tattoos that designed his skin. He noticed her eyes shine with interest. He caressed the side of her face with the back of his hand. She stiffened on the bed as hand traced down her shoulders. When his hand cupped her breast and massaged her hard nipples, it was like she came to life. She swung with all her might, burying the pointy end of a comb into his abdomen. He cursed under his breath as she slipped away from his grasp and made a run for the door. He bound across the bed in one leap and pressed her face and chest against the wall. Growling under his breath, he gripped the neck of her cloth and tore it away. “You. Have. Not. Answered. My. Question -” His sentence was cut short by a knock on the door, and his brother walked in. ************ Claire Fischer had a perfect life. A perfect family. A loving fiance she was supposed to marry and rule over the pack. But it all changed as soon as her father died. She caught her fiance cheating and a family secret looms overhead. After being betrayed twice in a row, she decides that she can't take it anymore and she leaves the pack, placing her life in the hands of fate. Would fate treat her better than her pack? Or did she just get into an even worse situation because fate is not kind to anyone, especially a wolfless mutt with alpha blood, and a cursed Lycan king on the hunt.

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Chapter 1

CHAPTER 1

CLAIRE FISCHER

“HE WAS SUCH a good man.”

I scoffed inwardly as the smallish man draped in a black cape shuffled past me. Everyone becomes a friend at funerals, even people who had been vehemently against the person when he had been alive.

I looked around and saw many of those types of people. Dressed immaculately in black suits and dressed with black sunshades to match. Some were even graceful enough to drop a tear or two for my father.

I sighed and wrapped the black shawl tighter around my shoulders as I moved forward. I stood over the grave, taking care not to rustle the long root of dew vine that circles the dug-out hole. “Goodbye, Dad,” I muttered under my breath. I scooped up a bit of sand and tossed it in. I felt a fat, lonely tear run down my cheeks, but I smashed it away. He would now have wanted me to be sad and cry. My father, Alpha Bronn Fischer of the Moonshadow pack, was easily the best person in the pack and definitely the best person I knew. He loved me even with my “disability.”

I sighed, feeling a chill breeze wash over me. I rubbed my arms. I could really do with some emotional support now. I looked around, expecting to see my fiancé, Logan’s handsome face pop out from the crowd and smile at me. But Logan was nowhere to be found. Even my mother was nowhere around, too.

Was that normal? I wondered. She was supposed to be here to give a final farewell to her husband.

The men at the head of the grave were looking at me expectantly. I was the highest in command now, and seeing as my father did not have any other children, I was the first choice to be the next alpha. That is if my disability is not used against me. I have managed to keep it a secret from most of the pack for 20 years.

I looked at the men again and nodded curtly. “Cover it up,” I said in what I hoped was a strong voice. I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat before I continued, “We will do the last rites when the moon comes up.”

They nodded in response and immediately got to work as everyone else dispersed in preparation for tonight. I tried to avoid any contact with anybody, but I couldn’t escape the small man who blocked my way.

I bowed respectfully. “Alpha Olsson,” I said. “I appreciate your presence.”

He stroked his beard and nodded, “He was such a good man.” He said, repeating the sentence he had said earlier before. “One of the best men I knew and one of my best friends.”

While I could agree with the first part of his sentence, I was tempted to remind this man what he had been at odds with against my father, especially at the Alpha’s council meetings. And it was not a friendly banter. I nodded dutifully in respect as I tried to hide the scorn from my facial expression.

“It is a pity, though,” he said in a low voice.

I frowned. “What is a pity?”

“You know… the situation that the pack is in right now.” His voice was in a conspiratorial whisper.

I was getting more confused by the second. What on earth was this wily old man talking about?

“The situation concerning who is going to be the next alpha to the pack,” He said. “Your father does not have any male children… none that we know of anyway.” He chuckled.

I frowned. “That is not going to be a problem,” I said. “I am going to be -”

He scoffed, cutting me off effectively. “A girl can’t be the alpha.” He muttered. “Not unless she gets married to an alpha and merges the packs in unity.” He reached out and stroked my hand, his eyes glinting with mischief.

Eww! I snatched my hand away and pinned him with a hard glare. “Alpha Olsson,” I said through clenched teeth. “I suggest you keep your hands to yourself and focus more on your pack. Leave the issues of the Moonshadow pack for us to handle.”

There was a flash of anger in his eyes but he did not say anything. “You do not have many options like this… with your… disability.” He snarled.

I kept my face straight, trying to hide my shock. It was supposed to be a secret. “You don’t have to wait for the final rites, Alpha Olsson.” I said in a firm voice. It was a not-so-subtle way of telling him to leave.

He glared at me for some seconds, then he stormed away. I watched him go before I released a heavy breath of relief.

Such nonsense! I scoffed. Even though Alpha Olsson was right. I could not be alpha on my own, but for him to suggest I marry him? That was just ridiculous. He was almost my father's age, he has a mate and I have a fiancé… a fiancé whom I am still yet to see today.

My frown deepened as I continued my search for Logan. I got to the pack house, maybe he was there, waiting for me.

But as I entered, I instantly regretted my decision because I saw the last person I wanted to see. My mother.

She looked up from the cup of coffee she was making. Her eyes shone with pure hatred and malice. Sometimes I even wondered if she was my real mother, but she is.

“Hello, Mother,” I said to her as I walked by.

She took a sip from the cup, ignoring me.

“You did not come to the funeral,” I said, trying to make a conversation. “Dad would have wanted you to be there.”

“Well, your father is not here anymore, is he?” she asked. “And he went with all the privileges you enjoyed too. Now, you will be in your rightful place.”

“My rightful place is here, in the pack house, as the female alpha.” My voice was shaky as I said it.

She cackled. “That is a nice dream. I suggest you wake up!” she placed the cup on the kitchen counter and leaned forward. “A werewolf without a wolf spirit is nothing and doesn’t belong here!”

There it was. My disability. She enjoyed rubbing it in my face, and I always had a hard time pretending it didn’t hurt.

“Logan, your fiancé, will be the alpha. You will have no business doing that because you are so useless-”

Unable to take it anymore, I rushed out the door. I could feel tears brimming up my eyes as I made my way into the woods behind the pack house. I did not want anyone to see me like this. I crashed into a log and sat down, wiping the pent-up tears from my eyes. I sniffled to calm myself, but then I heard some strange noises.

I frowned slightly, wiping my nose as my curiosity got the better of me and I stood up to go and investigate, hoping it was not dangerous rogues. I would not stand a chance.

Holding my breath, I followed the sound until I got to the source, and a part of me wished that it was attacking rogues instead of the scene before me. My breath came out of my lungs in short gasps as I tried to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall, but I fail and the dam wall comes crashing down, just like my life has come collapsing down around me.

"Logan..." i groaned as my heart twisted in pain and agony.

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CHAPTER 1
CLAIRE FISCHER“HE WAS SUCH a good man.”I scoffed inwardly as the smallish man draped in a black cape shuffled past me. Everyone becomes a friend at funerals, even people who had been vehemently against the person when he had been alive.I looked around and saw many of those types of people. Dressed immaculately in black suits and dressed with black sunshades to match. Some were even graceful enough to drop a tear or two for my father.I sighed and wrapped the black shawl tighter around my shoulders as I moved forward. I stood over the grave, taking care not to rustle the long root of dew vine that circles the dug-out hole. “Goodbye, Dad,” I muttered under my breath. I scooped up a bit of sand and tossed it in. I felt a fat, lonely tear run down my cheeks, but I smashed it away. He would now have wanted me to be sad and cry. My father, Alpha Bronn Fischer of the Moonshadow pack, was easily the best person in the pack and definitely the best person I knew. He loved me even with my “dis
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CHAPTER 2
CLAIRE FISCHERTURNING AWAY SHARPLY, I clamped my hand over my mouth as a wave of dizziness and nausea washed over me.The man I had dedicated majority of my life and future to was in a cabin and he was with my best-friend. Logan and Fiona were all I had after my father.They were in a hidden cabin, I watched Logan bend Fiona over and thump into her rhythmically as she moaned loudly. I watched his back arch tightly as he came inside her. He hung his head and suckled on her neck, she still moved, grinding underneath him until he sighed and rolled away, sexually spent. His eyes widened in shock when he saw me and he jumped to his feet.“Logan!” I could not stop the pain that seared through my heart the more I stood there.He turned sharply. His eyes widened in shock when he saw me.“Fiona…” I said in a small cracking voice. This was my best friend. My confidante. The only person who did not treat me with indifference or even pure hate. I told her everything that was going on in my life,
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CHAPTER 3
CLAIRE FISCHERI LOOKED AROUND the hall. Although most of the people were smiling at Logan and Fiona, I still saw some hated gazes directed my way.Thanks to my mother, I had gone from pack hero to the rubbish of the pack, all in under a minute. It was my worst nightmare. I looked up at Logan and Fiona. They were smiling at each other. It was like I was no longer existing.I suddenly remembered all the nights my mother would invite Fiona to what was supposed to be a family dinner. My mother was always nice and caring to Fiona, I usually overlooked it, but now, I understand it now.But, my brows drew together in a frown, why did she wait all these times before she said anything? Why is she saying it now when Dad is dead? Was there something he did not know? A family secret of some sort? I was determined to -“A wolfless mutt has no place here,” a man snarled at me, breaking into my train of thought. “Your place is with humans or lower than an omega here. That is where you should be.”H
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CHAPTER 4
CLAIRE FISCHERLATER AT NIGHT, as I lay down on my bed, I decided that I was going to get married to Bruce, and I wanted to tell him so. I slid out of bed and sneaked down the stairs. Everyone was sleeping, so I did not meet anyone as I hurried to Bruce's cabin. I went around the house and knocked on his window as quietly as I could.I heard him grunt and mutter something inaudible as he opened the window. “Claire?” he asked sleepily. “What are you doing here?”“Can I come in?” I asked.“Yes, sure,” he rubbed his neck. “Let me just go and open the -” I climbed in the window. “What are you doing here?”“I came to tell you, yes!” I said in excitement.“Yes… to what?” He frowned.“I know this is not a good time,” I said, keeping my breaths steady. “But yes. Yes, I will marry you.”His eyes widened in surprise. “You do?”I nodded. “I do.”He grinned and stepped closer to me. “You do?” he asked, slipping his arms around me and pulling me closer.“I do,” I nodded, giggling.He kissed me soft
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CHAPTER 5
THE LONELINESS was the first thing that hit me after I had been running in the woods for almost a day. My feet hurt and I was sure blisters were forming already. As a human, I was not accustomed to being in the wild.I was sure I was out of my father's pack territory, but I could not be sure because I didn’t have a wolf spirit that bound me to the lands. Thinking of the past 18 hours and the multiple betrayals I was served still made my heart thud painfully.I swallowed in a pitiful attempt to dry my parched throat. It was a bad idea to leave without even carrying a water bottle. I sucked in this living in the wild alone. I looked at the sky and saw that the sun was going down. Soon, it would be dark, and I was hungry, thirsty, and tired, and I still didn’t know where I was going.I stopped walking to rest my legs and I heard the sound of a flowing river. Leaping in excitement, I immediately followed the sound until I came across a clear stream. I crouched in the shallow parts and scoo
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CHAPTER 6
ALEXANDER VON SINCLAIRALEXANDER PACED THE length of his office angrily. His body itched, and that reflected in his mood. In the far corner of his office and shrouded by slight darkness, his brother, Joram Von Sinclair, sat lounging lazily on a couch with a cup of whiskey in hand.Alexander cast a long look at Joram, then he scoffed and walked to the window, looking out at the dusk of the city’s skyline. His office was located on one of the tallest skyscrapers in the commercial district of town, so even though time was far gone, he could still see the last winks of the sunset.“You know that your pacing isn’t helping,” Joram said coolly from where he sat.Alexander looked at his brother, fighting the primal urge to throw him from the window. He scoffed and turned away before he gave in to his primal instinct.Joram stood up and walked towards Alex. “Whiskey takes the edge off,” he said, stretching out his hand.Alex gave a disgruntled look at the glass for a long second, then he colle
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CHAPTER 7
ALEXANDER VON SINCLAIRHE HAD NO idea why he was cutting through the woods. His beast seemed to be controlling him without actually controlling him. His eyes glowed amber in the stark darkness, and the night was silent, but he felt very comfortable. After all, as a Lycan, this was his natural habitat – in the wild, alone, and most likely hunting prey, which could be another animal… or a human.He suddenly burst through a thick shroud of thorny bushes and came upon a scene that made his blood boil with rage. A young woman was on the floor, surrounded by about 4 men; he could not count them as his eyes were blinded with bloodlust.He punched the man on top of the woman; his hand went through and gripped the man's still beating heart. He squeezed and pulled it out as the man slumped forward, falling heavily on the woman beneath him.“Werewolves,” he growled as the stench of the blood hit his nostrils.Then Alex swung around and caught the man closest to him by the neck, and with a small
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CHAPTER 8
CLAIRE FISCHER MY LEGS TREMBLED with fear as we marched along the small dirt path. The night was dark and the woods were even darker, but these strange people seemed to be one with the surroundings, like they had lived here all their lives. And maybe they had. Had I stumbled into the midst of a secret pack? I asked myself. I closed my eyes, trying to remember my geography classes, and wishing I had paid more attention as I tried to figure out where I was. There was not supposed to be a pack nearby… my foot caught on a shrub and I stumbled forward, unable to catch myself as I fell into the dirt. “Get up!” the man holding the end of my rope snarled. The group stopped moving as they looked back. “Get up!” the man tugged on the rope again. I tried to stand up, but I was weak. I had not eaten anything in almost two days. They parted as the man I took to be their leader approached me. His eyes glinted bright red in the darkness as he looked down at me. “What is going on?” he asked. His
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CHAPTER 9
ALEKANDER VON SINCLAIR“WHAT ARE YOU planning to do with her?” Joram asked Alex as he watched the guard drag the prisoner girl away.“I don’t have to explain myself to you,” Alex replied.“she should be taken to the dungeon,” Joram argued as they walked to a hall beside the mansion. “not your chambers.”Alex scoffed. “I don’t expect you to be the one judging me, brother.”“I am not,” Joram sighed. “But a few hours ago, your Lucia called, and you just told me that you were not interested in that tonight,” he pushed and held the door open. “And after this meeting, you are going to -”Alex stopped abruptly and looked at Joram. “You are judging, brother.” He said coolly. “Do you want her for yourself?” he cocked his head. “Is that what this is all about? You want her, and you do not want to share.”Joram's face twisted in disgust. “Gross.” He rubbed his eyes. “I do not want to fuck your prisoner. She is yours to do as you wish.”There was a vague smile on Alex's face as he turned away. “W
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CHAPTER 10
ALEXANDER VON SINCLAIRALEX WAS BOILING as he stormed out of the Senate hall and walked down the street. The pack – no, the clan, was deathly silent. There was even no buzzing of night bugs or insects. As Alek went towards the pack mansion, he cooled down a bit, and he became a bit more logical. He knew he was overreacting, but his ego would not let him admit it to himself.He knew he did not have much right coming here like a bull in a china shop, smashing anything in his path as he took over the clan that he had left unattended to in over half a century.“I am beginning to sound like my brother,” he muttered as he pushed the door open. “I have been spending too much time with him.” He saw Nonna coming down the stairs slowly. He walked up to her and tried to help her down.“What have you done, child?” She asked, looking at his bloodied hand. “Don’t worry about it, Nonna.” He said, trying to wipe the blood with a pocket napkin.“It is Marshall, is it not?” she asked. “I knew that one’
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