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2026-03-25 16:27:58
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Rejected by my cursed alpha mate Not crazy
The moment I stepped into my room, the weight of the day followed me in.Not loudly.Not dramatically.Just… there.Clinging.Lingering.I dropped my bag near the edge of the bed, the soft thud sounding louder than it should have in the quiet. For a second, I just stood there, staring at nothing in particular.Then I sat.Slowly.The mattress dipped beneath me, familiar and soft—comforting in a way the rest of the day had not been.I tilted my neck to the left.A soft crack.Then to the right.Another.“Great,” I muttered under my breath. “Even my bones are stressed.”But it didn’t help.Because my mind—My mind had already gone back.To him.To the way he had looked.The way he had *stood*.The way he had moved toward me like the space between us didn’t belong to me.Like it was his to c
Rejected by my cursed alpha mate Understood?
My brain stalled for a second too long.“Fr—” I swallowed, forcing the word out properly this time. “Friend.”The correction came out weaker than I intended.Unconvincing.Even to my own ears.He let out a quiet huff—low, almost amused—but there was nothing light about it.“Friend?” he repeated, the word laced with something dangerously close to disbelief. “That’s bullshit.”And just like that—he stepped away.The space he left behind felt immediate.Noticeable.Like something had been removed too quickly.He walked back toward his desk, hands slipping into his pockets, his posture returning to that same composed authority—as though nothing had just happened.As though he hadn’t just caged me against a wall.As though my heart wasn’t still racing.I let out a breath.A long one.One I hadn’t realised I’d been holding.I straightened instinctively, pulling myself back together—mentally rearranging what little composure I had left.Professional.You are here for a job.Act like it.“It
Rejected by my cursed alpha mate Move on
I looked up——and forgot how to think.He did not look like the man I had seen two nights ago.No.He looked Like a devil incarnate.Dangerously worse.He sat behind the desk like it had been designed for him alone—tailored steel grey suit fitting him with ruthless precision, the fabric tracing the breadth of his shoulders, the clean lines of his frame. One leg rested over the other, effortless, controlled, while his left elbow leaned against the desk as though the world itself was something he entertained, not answered to.His hair—different.Styled back, neater, sharper.It revealed more of his face.Which, quite frankly, should have been illegal.His skin was unreal—clear, almost sculpted, the kind one saw on models in glossy campaigns. But that wasn’t what held me captive.It was his eyes.Silver.Clear.Unblinking.And yet—Held a shield, enough for him to see past you but never let you get to him. My throat went dry. This did weird things to me! How on earth does this man loo
Rejected by my cursed alpha mate Up here Ms Hale
Liora’s POV:The elevator ride felt longer than it should have.Or maybe it was just me.The soft hum of its ascent seemed louder in the confined space, echoing against my already restless thoughts. I kept my eyes fixed on the glowing panel as it climbed—6… 7… 8…9.A soft chime broke through.The doors slid open.And I stepped out.For a moment—I forgot why I was here.The lobby on the ninth floor was breathtaking in a way that felt quieter, more refined than the grandeur below. Marble stretched endlessly beneath my feet, polished to perfection, reflecting warm golden lights that hung like carefully placed constellations. Everything was deliberate. Elegant. Controlled.It didn’t just look expensive.It felt important.I instinctively straightened my posture.Right. Professional survival tactic.Blend in. Breathe. Don’t stare like you’ve never seen a building before.I walked toward the desk, steadying my voice before speaking.“Hi,” I said politely. “I’m Liora Hale. I was asked to c
Rejected by my cursed alpha mate Time will tell
Author’s POV:The headquarters of Blackwood did not merely exist—it dominated.It rose high into the skyline of the Crescent Night pack like a declaration, its glass façade catching the afternoon sun and bending it into something sharper, something deliberate. Every line of its architecture was intentional—clean, powerful, unapologetically modern, yet rooted in a quiet authority that did not beg for admiration.It *expected* it.And it received it.The moment the car slowed to a halt at the entrance, Liora fell silent.Her eyes lifted.And for a second—she forgot to breathe.People moved in and out of the building with purpose—tailored suits, structured silhouettes, heels striking marble with precision. There was an unspoken uniform of excellence here: crisp lines, muted confidence, and the occasional bold red lipstick that seemed less like a cosmetic choice and more like a statement.No one lingered.No one hesitated.Everyone belonged.Except—Liora, who sat in the passenger seat,
Rejected by my cursed alpha mate Something brewing
Author’s POV:The bleachers of the Pack Grounds thrummed with restless energy—shouts cutting through the air, the dull thud of bodies colliding, whistles slicing across the field in sharp bursts. Dust rose in soft clouds under the relentless motion of players, and at the centre of it all stood Jared.Effortless.Commanding.As quarterback, he moved with a precision that bordered on instinct—calling plays, pivoting, throwing with a clean, practised force that drew attention whether one intended to watch or not.Up in the bleachers, however, Liora and Tessa were far more invested in a different kind of spectacle.“And then?” Tessa leaned forward, eyes wide, utterly absorbed. “Wait—wait—so let me summarise this before you conveniently downplay it.”Liora sighed, though the faint curve at her lips betrayed her.“You’re not summarising anything,” she muttered.“Oh, I absolutely am,” Tessa shot back, raising a finger as though delivering a lecture. “He kissed you—”Liora closed her eyes bri
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