Rejected mate Alpha

Avery’s POV"I'll be down soon; I'm done dressing," I said, and the call ended.I added a last layer of lipstick as I was going for a very mild look. I didn’t want to be so flashy, and yet I didn’t want to look too relaxed about the outing.I checked myself in the mirror one last time to be sure my look was to my satisfaction. I pondered if I was dressing too much for the occasion, but I wanted Damon's eyes on me all of the time.I thought of declining his invitation because I was not in the mood to go out, but I didn't want to turn him down. He was the only thing I was looking forward to these days, as everyone here was making my life miserable.Magaret knew how rude Isabella had been to me of late, and she didn't do anything to shun her. I knew if Dad were still home, he would have found something to do about the situation, but he was struck down with a strong illness as I struggled to raise his money for his medical bills.It seemed this situation was to the benefit of the two, as

Avery’s POV"Please,” I moaned gently, rubbing my hands tightly on his back.“Are you sure you want to go through with this? You don’t even know me, and I don’t want to hurt you.” He whispered into my ears, which only made my nipples harder than they already were.“I want you; why are you wasting so much time?" I murmured and moaned deeply. He got off me and stood by the corner of the room, staring intently at my body, like he was evaluating it. I stood up and walked towards him, staring at his face with so much lust in my eyes.“You want this, don’t you?”“Yes..” He said this while placing his hands on my neck, caressing it back and forth.“Strip.” He muttered out of nowhere.“What?” I inquired in shock. “You heard me well, didn’t you? I said, "Strip." He said, raising his tone as my heart raced at the thought of someone seeing me in such a state. Without any more hesitation, I unbuttoned my shirt, taking my time one button after the other, then I pulled off my skirt and then my bra

Avery’s POV“Anyways, good that the mating issue has been settled because I am here standing before everyone to tell you that Avery is my mate.” I heard a familiar tone declare from amongst the crowd as I held my hands tightly, hoping it wasn’t who I thought it was.And to my greatest surprise, it was Dean!“How did he find me? Why did he find me?” Isabella springs forward to him as she gently holds his hands.“I’m not sure you know what you’re saying; Avery can’t possibly be your mate; she has already rejected the one mate she has; are you sure I’m not the one you meant to say?” She muttered, staring at me lustfully, which only seemed cringy to me.“Are you trying to question my sanity? I don’t know what I’m saying or doing. If you don’t get your hands off me, it might be the very last time you’ll get to use it.” He blurted out, sending out an obvious threat to her. Immediately, Isabella took her hands off him and stepped backwards. Dean stared at me, noticing I wasn’t saying anythin

A man sat down behind a huge mahogany desk deep in thought. “Why have I been unable to see that girl again?” he thought to himself.“It's pretty annoying and frustrating having someone in your arms and the next minute, you have no idea where the person is.” He said to himself with a sigh.“What seems to be the problem alpha?” his beta asked.Looking up from his table, the eyes of Dean rested on the figure of Lucas, his Beta. Lucas had been his best friend since he was born. It's been said that they were basically born holding each other's hands so it came as no surprise when Dean became the Lucan king and appointed Lucas as his Beta.“There isn't really a problem.” He replied with a sigh. “I'm only remembering someone.”“And who might that be?” He asked, raising his head up from the document he was going through to stare at Dean.Shaking his head in dismay, Dean replied, “That's the problem, I do not know who that is.”“That's weird.” Lucas responded with furrowed brows. “How could yo

Seeing as Damon was not responding, Dean tossed him to the ground nonchalantly, prompting me to rush towards the collapsed form of Damon.Holding him in my hands, I shook him in an attempt to wake him up. “Wake up Damon”! I said in panic. “You cannot die here”.“You really have no reason to pay attention to this waste of space”. Dean said with a frown.Even without turning my head to look at Dean, I could feel his rage radiating off him.“But he is hurt and might die if he isn't taken care of”. I said without turning to look at him. “Someone, come help him”! She shouted.“Avery”. Damon called in exhaustion with his eyes opening up slightly to look at me.“Yes, I am here”. I answered anxiously, staring at his eyes.“I know you cared about me”. He said with a strained smile before coughing. “Kff...kff”.“Won't you let that loser go”? Dean asked. “He's obviously not good enough for you and he doesn't deserve you plus I have won so you really shouldn't be anywhere near him”. He said.Hear