The Alpha Daughter's Third Mate

Bella’s Pov "I, Bella Brown, reject you, Barnett Morris, as my mate." Just moments ago, I turned down my hard-earned second chance mate and forever relinquished the chance at happiness. In the entire world of werewolves, it's always the females who get betrayed and hurt, while males often reject females with an air of superiority. What was originally a fated bond for love becomes a sword that stabs the she-wolf once love sours. This is entirely unfair when it's the males who are in the wrong. Barnett wanted to threaten me with our fated bond, to make me compromise and surrender. But I refused. As the Alpha's daughter, I would never allow anyone to trample on my dignity—neither man, nor Alpha, nor my fated mate. This time, it was his turn to taste rejection. "How dare you!" Barnett shifted into a wolf and roared at me. I, unyielding, shifted as well to confront him. "Barnett, you hypocrite, you don't deserve to be my mate at all." "You dare to reject an Alpha." "So what if you'

Bella’s Pov One month later. Sixteen packs from all directions came towards the royal palace of the Kingdom of Celestia to attend the annual Alpha Conference. Today, my family and I arrived at the palace. This isn't my first time at the palace. Every year, girls over the age of thirteen from all over the country come to participate. My mother once told me that it's actually to help the king find his fated mate. When I was younger, I did fantasize about being the king's mate. After all, King Haydn Tude is the most powerful and wise werewolf in the entire kingdom. Every wolf has heard of King Haydn's deeds on the border, where he eliminated rogues and made significant contributions to the kingdom's peace. But now, I have no such thoughts. I believe I've fully understood the flaws of men, and I no longer fantasize about or chase after love. Recently, I've secretly pondered whether I should adopt an orphan when I turn thirty, but that's still far off, and I have plenty of time to con

Haydn's PovThe moment I laid eyes on Bella, I knew there was something special between us. I couldn't tear my gaze away from her.Her black hair looked incredibly soft, and her rosy cheeks had a touch of sweetness that made me want to reach out and touch them. Instead of the usual billowing dresses that most she-wolves wore, she had opted for trousers, giving her a sleek, confident appearance.In the grand hall, I watched as her mischievous eyes darted around, smiling at those she liked and becoming sombre in the presence of those she disliked. For thirty years, I'd never been so captivated by a girl's every move.Even though Bella didn't wear a magical necklace, I just knew she was the mate I had been waiting for. My wolf, Aidan, was going wild in my head, trying to take control to meet Bella. But I couldn't allow him to do that; Aidan was too impulsive and might frighten our mate.On the following night at the banquet, I took great care to dress up and wear the magical necklace. I

The Third Person’s PovThree Days LaterSlap!Henry Anderson, the Alpha of the Maple Pack, angrily slapped Olivia. "You're bringing shame upon me."Olivia clutched her swollen cheek and couldn't utter a word. Just this morning, she and Clara had been released from the cell. But her father's first words upon seeing her weren't words of concern; instead, they were filled with blame and humiliation."It's because of you that your mother couldn't give birth to a son and died early. And now you're ruining your own reputation, preventing yourself from marrying into a powerful pack." Henry's wife had passed away many years ago, leaving him with only Olivia as a daughter. But he treated Olivia poorly, subjecting her to physical abuse. He needed a son to inherit his alpha position, not a seemingly worthless daughter.It was ironic to Olivia that her father had had numerous affairs over the years, and not one woman could give him the son he so desired. He attributed the blame to Olivia, intendi

I felt Haydn's gentle kiss fall on my forehead, then slide down to my lips and my neck. We tore at each other's clothes. His hands touched my breasts and rubbed them hard. Then, his kiss was no longer gentle but became a little hasty and violent. The clothes were quickly torn off and we were finally naked. Haydn's lips bit my breasts lightly, sucking them hard, making a slurping sound. A strange feeling rose from my belly. I moaned as the sweet juices wet my vagina. This aroused Haydn's deeper desires. He turned to bite my nipples hard, and soon my nipples became swollen and big like bright cherries. The stinging pain from the bite made me want to resist but I also wanted more. My lower body felt even more empty. I stretched out my hands to push Haydn's head away, but he restrained them with his left hand. Then, I saw his wet and hot tongue licking my breasts, my chest, my abdomen, and finally resting on the lips of my vagina. Haydn spread my legs, completely exposing my private par