LOGINThree marks. One heart. A destiny she never asked for. Rebecca Podds has always known she’s different. She heals faster, hears farther, and feels power stirring beneath her skin, power that even the strongest wolves in her pack can’t explain. But when it’s time to choose a mate, Rebecca does the unthinkable: she rejects him. Her rejection shatters the pack tradition. First to Tyler, the charming wolf everyone expects her to accept. Then to the Twin Alpha Kings, Matthew and Ezekiel, the most powerful werewolves in the land. Her defiance turns her into an outcast. But Rebecca isn’t chasing love. She’s chasing answers. When a strange mark appears on her skin and a mysterious witch named Emily warns her of her hidden bloodline, Rebecca’s world begins to unravel. Each man she rejected is bound to her by fate, and by powers she doesn’t yet understand. As war brews between rival packs and ancient secrets rise to the surface, Rebecca must decide where she truly belongs. Will she embrace the dangerous love that binds her to three powerful mates? Or uncover the truth of who she really is, even if it destroys them all? Dive into The Three Alphas’ Rejected Mate, a breathtaking story of forbidden love, power, and destiny. The moon has chosen… but will Rebecca? Read now to find out! Skip chapter 5 if you can't handle the heat!
View MoreJeremy's POVThe report from the mansion reached me before dawn, delivered by a messenger too winded to soften any of it.The assault had failed to secure its target. Kael had escaped capture. And Fred—one of my more reliable Watchers for longer than I cared to count—had turned his blade on one of his own in full view of soldiers and Watchers both.I didn't feel the surprise the messenger clearly expected me to feel. I'd watched loyalty erode all around me for months now. Selene first. Now Fred. A garden untended long enough eventually stopped being a garden at all."Anything else," I asked."No, my lord.""Then leave me."I visited Elias before I did anything else, some old, worn habit of using his suffering to steady my own resolve. Tonight I let the corruption go further than I usually allowed myself—not out of strategy, but out of something rawer, something closer to fury than I liked to examine too closely. I watched it take his voice from him entirely, the words he'd always
Matthew's POVThe quiet reached me before anything else did.I noticed it the way I noticed most things now—not with my ears first, but with whatever had been sharpening in me since the bond with Rebecca finished settling. A wrongness under my skin before my mind caught up to naming it. The eastern watchtower, which should have called its hour a few minutes back, hadn't.I was moving before I finished deciding to.The second tower was already dark by the time I reached the wall—not extinguished violently, just gone quiet, the two men who should have been posted there nowhere in sight. No blood. No struggle marks. Just absence, precise and deliberate, the same wrongness we'd walked into on the ridge weeks ago, except this time I understood exactly what silence like this usually meant before something worse followed it."Sound the alarm," I told the nearest guard, low. "Quietly, if you can manage it. I don't want them knowing we've noticed yet."He didn't manage it quietly enough.
Rohan's POVI found her in the healer's room after most of the mansion had gone quiet for the night, restocking shelves that didn't need restocking, the way she did when her hands needed something to do and her mind wasn't cooperating."You're still up," I said."So are you." She didn't turn around right away. "Camille's settled, if that's what you're here about. Sleeping, finally. I gave her something mild.""That's not what I'm here about."That got her attention. She set down the jar in her hands, careful, deliberate, and turned to face me properly, something in her expression bracing for whatever came next."We've been doing this a long time," I said, "without ever actually saying what it is.""Rohan—""I'm not asking you to define it tonight if you're not ready. I just—" I ran a hand through my hair, feeling less composed than I usually let myself feel in front of anyone. "I watched you today. With Camille. The way you sat with her without needing to fix anything, just let h
Rebecca's POVThe gate guard found me in the training yard, breathless in the particular way that meant the news wouldn't keep. "There's a woman at the gate," he said. "Says she knows you. Says her name's Camille."My whole chest went tight around the name before I'd even processed hearing it.I arrived at the gate quicker than I intended to, quicker than dignity would have let me, and there she was, thinner than I had thought, with her short dark hair grown out into an untrimmed mass of tangles. She turned her head at the sound of my feet, and froze."Cam.""You're alive." Her voice cracked on it. "They said you might be here. I didn't let myself believe it until I saw you."I bridged the gap and drew her to me, and for a minute it was pure relief—the comfort of having a body that I had known all my life, tangible and real, finally in my reach. She held onto me so tightly that it hurt, but I didn’t pull away, knowing that whatever it meant for her, I instinctively knew
Alpha Kings POV“There are rumours about it,” One of the Advisers said. The Alpha Kings sat on their thrones listening to the report. “We need accurate information, not speculation,” Matthew said sternly.“The possibility of war happening is greater than it not happening,” another adviser said, a
Rebecca’s POVIt was morning already. I could hear the chirping of the birds as they sang their melody. I just wanted to sleep today, and I can still remember the look on Tyler’s face.It is still as clear as day. I was relieved I finally got the words out, but that feeling was short-lived as a gen
Rebecca’s POV‘No, no, I see you stop!’ Another bad dream, I woke up drenched in sweat and with the urgent need to gulp a glass of water. This was the third time I had such a terrifying dream. It was the middle of the night, and everywhere was quiet. The only sound being made was the sound of a dis
Rebecca’s POVI couldn't stop staring at him. He was undoubtedly more handsome than the last time I saw him. His brown hair was wet, which gave off the fact that he had just taken a bath. His strong masculine scent was quite literally breathtaking. “Rebecca?” My thoughts halted, and I came right b












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