Revenge On The Lycan King-My Babies’ Daddy

/Selene’s POV/ “I, Atlas Maxwell the future Alpha of Blue Zircon pack, reject you Selene Argus Phoebe as my mate and the Luna of Blue Zircon pack.” I gasped, the same nightmare again…. The sentence that torments me whenever I’m sleeping or awake. I heard the pack members when I was very young, saying the moment you meet your mate, everything is bliss, your soulmate is the one that will complete the other missing part of your heart that the moon goddess divided when she was creating her offspring. I was enthralled when I heard that everyone has a mate, that was the hope I’ve been living for since my parents died. Everyone treated me like trash, I was the pack’s slave. Most especially, I was my mate's servant and sex toy. After my mate rejected me, I accepted the rejection and even begged the Alpha for permission to leave the pack and go to another pack after explaining the situation to him, the Alpha refused and my mate was informed about my request. Ladies and gentlemen, that day

/Selene’s POV/ “What the hell will I do??” I muttered and jumped up only to hold my head and groan because of the migraine forming but being careful enough not to wake him up, I would’ve loved to see the fine specimen I slept with, but there was no time. I knew I would regret it if I didn’t take a look at him, so I glanced at him and I could see his extremely tall figure probably around 6’6 ft. He is extremely muscular to the point that I could see his muscles popping out even as he was snoring lightly. He is extremely tan and his dark hair is tousled messily due to the fact that he is on the bed, I snapped out of it before I got carried away. I picked up my clothes on the floor and saw stacks of cash, so I grabbed one knowing fully well that it would come in handy later. I got out of the penthouse and tried finding my way back to my pack, luckily, I saw a cab coming towards me so I hailed it down. “To the Hyacinth Estate,” I muttered and he sped off immediately, to humans the esta

/Selene’s POV/ My hair flew in the direction of the wind immediately I felt the cold wind slap my face, dipping my hands into my pocket, I whipped out the hidden device and tucked the earpiece in as I began the torturous journey to the doomed building, trying to push down the nagging feeling that was itching me in the chest, I enjoyed the sense of serenity that coursed through my veins as my soul connected to the music, I tried not to think of the bad feeling that was crawling up my spine because there is no day I don't get them. Tiptoeing my way into the forest, my eye scanned any possible threat like a thorn that could cause temporary damage to my leg, my legs froze as I heard a rustling sound around me, I immediately yanked out the plugs and assumed a fighting stance, not like I could take them on but I'd be doomed if I go down without a fight., I brushed it off thinking it was just me being on edge, I was about to tuck the plugs in when I heard the same sound again, looking frant

Selene’s P.O.V “Revenge.” Then I slammed the door to the pack house. “I, Selene Argus Phoebe accept Atlas Maxwell's rejection of being his mate and the Luna of the Hyacinth pack. ” I declared. I made my way out of the Packhouse and was careful and stealthy enough not to get caught by the border patrols knowing fully well that that happening would ruin not just my plan but my life. Immediately I successfully snuck out of the Hyacinths estate, I took a long deep breath and my racing heart slowed its movement. I started walking down the road since I didn't see any cab coming this way and didn't want to risk the border patrols catching a whiff of my scent. However, by the time they do, I’d have gone very far and made it hard for them by spraying Veronica's perfume. If there's anything I prioritize most now, it's not being caught because they will kill me. Seeing the yellow four wheels heading in my direction, I almost squealed in excitement because I was a minute from dropping dead, my

|Selene's POV| “It was a joke, here’s the cash,” I stated and dropped a twenty hundred dollar bill on the table, I made my way towards the two jokers to get my comeback. I got there and smiled sweetly at them, then looked at the floor to say the word that would bring out their worst fear. “Rat!!!!” I screamed and the both of them scrambled out knocking over their glasses of wine on their clothes, screeching and looking frantically I slipped out of their sight, the moment I got outside, there was an uproar in the restaurant probably from trying to look for the nonexistent rat, by the time I looked into the transparent door of the diner, I bent over clutching my stomach as laughter cracked through me at their terrified faces, their clothes now smeared with wine making them look as if they were coming from a painting carnival. “Ouccchhh, I forgot to ask the waiter where I can get pieces of stuff. ” I groaned and stomped my feet, and I knew going back was not an option because of the up