LOGINMarcy, a delicate but clever daughter of a deceased Alpha, is traded to the ruthless Sun Pack, a treachery devised by the new Alpha, her deceased father's lieutenant, who aggressively weds her mother and plunges her into a realm of enslavement and retribution to hide his secret. Bound by Jason, the powerful Alpha of the Sun Pack, who holds her lineage responsible for his wife's demise, Marcy's optimism fades amid hunger and brutality. However, when she discovers a stash of letters filled with secrets, betrayal crafted by those she relied on the most, 7her flight sparks a perilous pursuit through darkened forests. Saved by Nicklaus, Jason’s brooding and merciless son who loathes her pack, Marcy discovers an unexpected friend whose cold heart melts with her affection. Together, they unveil a web of deceit: killings disguised as allegiance, a mother’s unsettling aspirations, and a father’s violent ascent to authority. As their connection intensifies into an illicit love, the risks escalate, immortality teeters on the edge, and the caverns of destiny call with a ceremony that may spell doom for them both. Betrayal follows each move, alliances crumble, and the distinction between foe and rescuer fades. Amidst turmoil and shocking truths, Marcy faces the creators of her suffering—will she crumble beneath the burden of her heritage, or ascend to seize a love and legacy shaped by adversity?
View MoreMARRIED AND REJECTED.
HAZEL'S POV. I stood by the door after being led in by the guards, sweating. I had come to the pack house to work a swift among the maids, and knowing that the young alpha might be behind this door weakened my knees. "What are you doing here?" I turned to the source of the voice in a bid to come up with an excuse, but the words hung in my throat. There stood the person I was trying to avoid, the young alpha. Kai Bridge. My heart's desire. My crush. I don't know how to act towards him, "I... I..." "Shut the fuck up!" He yelled at me and pulled himself closer to me. He sniffled my scent and snorted, "A fucking omega is my fucking mate? You've got to be kidding me." He stomped away from me before I could think about what he said. Did he just call me mate? I was jubilant. I am Kai Bridge's mate! Yes! Kai Bridge. The young alpha of the pack and the sole heir to the throne is my mate. I was very glad. I danced happily to the beat in my head. Kai had been my crush since like forever, and I had never gotten the chance to see him in reality, only in my dreams and imaginations, and ever since I lost my family, his thoughts had been the only reason I smiled. Seeing him up close, even for those few seconds, was worth the while. Though I didn't get to talk with him, I loved that he was my mate, and he, not rejecting me, meant a lot to me. I left the pack house happily, knowing that my dreams of getting mated to a powerful man were finally coming into reality. ------------------- The next time I met Kai was after years when he had become the alpha in place of his father. I was coming out of my shabby hut when I saw him just out there, looking disgusted with his eyes on my house. I had been angry that he abandoned me and that he always refused to see me every time I visited him in the pack house, but when he found me, the anger was replaced with joy and I smiled. He gave me no time to talk, he got hold of my hand and pulled me effortlessly to his awaiting car. The journey to the castle was a very long but short one. It was normally short, but with the cold in the car, it felt long. He was just angrily huffing and glaring at me, and I was not bold enough to question him. It was only when I got to the pack house that I knew what was going on, "You are marrying me today, but let it stick to your memory that I am only marrying you because it's my dad's last wish." He spoke so nonchalantly, like he didn't care if his words hurt me or not, and of course, that didn't hurt much. I knew that he was not rejecting me, he was neither giving me a red light nor a green one, he was illuminating the fair yellow. I know that he cannot get used to me immediately. We just met. "If I want to marry you, I have to make some preparations..." My words came out carefully and calmly not wanting to get him angry. "I need not remind you that you have no say in this." I nodded, immediately following him, I would be in dread if he changed his mind about marrying me. When we arrived at the field, we were immediately led to the temple where a small crowd was waiting. I became timid when I saw the crowd because of the dress on me. I was looking so unkempt. I felt like a lost chick among wolves. Like I was in a place I shouldn't be. Like I was not among them, like I didn't fit in and the looks cast on me screamed those louder to me. It didn't take long for me to realize that I would never fit in. 'Don't look at their faces,' I motivated myself, 'Focus on the man walking with you.' Those were the words that held me to the altar and we stood, facing each other and waiting to be free and loose from the chains of the eyes on us. On me. "Hazel Baldwin." The priest called me and motioned toward Kai in a disgusted way. The priest was disgusted with my presence and he was ashamed to be the one to join me with the alpha. I bent my head sadly and waited patiently for Kai to scold the priest for me, since that was what mates always do, they get each other's backs; however, I waited in vain, and that time never came. He pretended not to know what was going on, whereas, I was very sure he did. That almost brought a tear to my face, but I was quick to blink it back. "I do," I muttered to the obvious question. "Then sign the marriage contract with my alpha and you're married," The priest spitefully said. 'Why the hate?' I wondered within myself, knowing that I never did anything wrong. I signed the papers. "And you're married!" It was declared. A bitter tear slipped out of my eyes. That was not the type of wedding I wanted. That was even the most dreadful of all the marriages I heard about. No white wedding gown. I got married in the rags I was wearing when he came to me. No proper vows. No exchange of rings. No rings at all. No kissing of the bride. It was just like we were in an open space, with everyone present toying with me. It was the worst feeling ever. 'But again, nothing to be afraid of, my mate wants me, he is just angry to admit it.' I calmed myself again and that was calming enough. We were about to walk down from the priest when Kai halted, "I have a public announcement to make." I didn't know if I should smile or frown when he pulled to face me, so I remained neutral. "The day I hated most in my life is today and that is because I married you to fulfil my father's dying wish." 'Breath. Breath Hazel, he's trying to apologize for treating you badly.' I exhaled and smiled. "If only he didn't force me to vow with his blood, I wouldn't have been stuck with an ordinary omega. I hate you!" The words didn't hurt like the way he said it, he said it like his main goal was to tear me with the words, it felt like he had been bolting everything in and now, he busted. "By my will and wishes, and as the main head of this mate stupidity, I reject you as my mate!" He dropped the words like an atomic bomb in my heart. He scattered me and smiled over it. "Marrying you is punishing enough, but rejecting you makes it a little bit cool." After he said those words to me, he left, taking with him the pieces of my heart and giving me the beginning of more suffering. I stared around the little multitude, and the hatred was too much, I wept bitterly. 'Can I survive this?'A flood of echoes following Eli's breaking voice, sent chills down my spine. The guard's torch flashed past his face, and his eyes were filled with fear, or perhaps something I recognized from Tessa's gaze before Kade’s kick busted the door. My heart drops, I lunge at the statuette, its frayed edges grazing my palm, its map to the man in the hill's hut now a mockery behind doubled guards. But I was ready to risk everything, what the worst to happen? Getting caught or betrayed? It's nothing I haven't felt. So I insisted “We still attempt it,” my tone a steady, fierce sword, cutting through the night's cold air. Eli wavers, his slim figure taut, his generosity, the bread, now a doubt written across my faith. His fingers trembled, nothing like Tessa’s guilty cringe but laden with a silent weight, and I clutch the statuette more firmly, its wood heated from my incessant carving, my swollen hand aching beneath dried blood. The hills are calling, the man's figure a phantom in
His footsteps pounded like my heartbeat, keys twirled around his fingers sent sharp clinking waves to my ears. “....from the first day you stepped your foot here” he continued, his smile stretched from ear to ear, freezing me to the core like a frozen lake as he opened the cage. His teeth shining in the starlight, the molded wolf statuette in my hand, a heavy burden. His hold, made of steel shoves me through the Sun Pack's camp for the third time, on the third day. My heavy boots landed with a shaky gait. I staggered on the frost heaved ground, chains rattling like a funeral dirge. The glade unveils, a circle of torches spattering blazes, and Jason stands at its center, his slate-gray eyes cut across the gloom of the forest. His right hand raises “someone’s prying,” he breaks the silence, his tone carrying a quiet growl, as his fingers pointed to the hill where that same man stands, motionless and alone, a dark shade against the early morning’s light. My heart races, ho
Tessa's face, a stream of emotions I couldn't feel “They'll kill me if I didn't”, her confession cracks through me, deeper than the shack’s fractured walls, her statement a dagger turning in my heart as Kade’s silhouette hovers, the door still vibrating from his forceful kick. My heart shatters, Tessa’s warmth from our apple was just a deception, her remorseful gaze flickering away as guards grab my arms, their holds bruising through my cloak. Kade raises the journal, its aged leather shining in the torchlight, taken from my sleeve, by her? “Jason will adore this,” he scoffs, his marked face curving into a smile, the Sun Pack tattoo throbbing like a battle drum on his neck. I lunge, chains rattling, my strong hand grasping at the air, yet they tug me across the camp, boots soaking in mud, the carved wolf statuette, placed from Tessa’s quaking hands, searing in my grip. My inflamed hand aches, tender and ineffective, yet I grasp the statuette, its sharp corners stinging, a delicate
Kade’s growl shoves me from the shack, his hold, a clamp on my arm, chains rattling as he pulls me through the Sun Pack’s camp. My boots slip on cold lifeless stones just as many as the questions I want to ask, the truth to the lies I've been told, the things I've lost; father's pendant has fallen between cracks again, its absence a void in my heart, but I promise to get it back. Torchlight flashes over the rocky hills, the Sun Pack’s growling, wolf gates sinking into the fog, behind us as we arrive at Jason’s hall, its stone walls towering like a monument. My puffy hand aches, sore from the cuffs hold, my bruised cheek numb from the night's sting, yet the fear in my gut burns wild, one day earlier than Gabriel said, and I’m already given away. Jason reclines on a throne carved from bone, his gray eyes, dark and sharp, cutting the moon light as he raises a letter, its my Pack’s seal shining red in the firelight. I recognize the slanted scrawls like shadows on a wall, it's Gabri
Evelyn’s scream, unfiltered, enraged, extinguished like a flame, drives me down the staircase, my boots pounding the aged floor.My inflamed hand aches, Idle at my side, yet Father’s dagger jangles against my hip, a pulse of steel driving me forward. The hall stretches wide and vacant as I come to
The servant’s last words, “he's got an announcement” drove me out the door, her panting gasp still echoing in my mind. My boots struck the stone firmly, every step sending a jolt through my swollen hand, while the dagger secured in my belt provided a chilling solace against my hip. The pack squar
The shadow remains still. Evelyn remains in place, outlined by the soft light of the hall, her dark silks absorbing the moonlight as if it were a chasm. The entrance of my room feels like a frontline; her quiet gaze from just moments before, when I had stumbled in, injured and bleeding, seared int
(Marcy’s POV)The shaded hallway.The scent of the Moon Pack.Similar to wet stone and ancient blood, a grave for my father's heritage. I positioned myself close to the backend, arms firmly crossed over my chest, my nails piercing my skin to prevent my hands from trembling. The pack elders sit ag






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