Chapter 001

You Rejected Me Alpha

Chapter 001

Myra’s POV

I stood by the kitchen’s counter, lids concealed with my hands placed on the rails for support. Pain nudged through my system and I fought the urge to express it out loud as my lips quivered.

“I don’t have to come back here and still meet you here, Myra.” With resentment, she laid the warning, departing the kitchen afterwards and leaving me to my misery.

I was suppose to join the other maids in serving the hosted guests at the event hall tonight for Alpha Logan’s coronation as an official Alpha for the Crystal Moon Pack. The pack where I scouted as no one but a filthy omega, and a slave to the Alpha family, but I stayed back because my weakened condition demanded food. I was so hungry I could barely keep myself controlled.

I had stashed away some meal prepared for the function earlier, and I was going to eat it after everyone left.

They left immediately after the event began, and I dredged out the food kept away, treating myself to some healthy meal for the past three days.

Today was my 18th birthday, and the least I can do for myself is eat something good, hence the stolen meal.

The Luna came in just after I began eating, reprimanding my sneaky ways and sentencing me to another thon of starvation. Never to touch or have the leftovers I normally have for the next five days.

I mean if they wanted to kill me, slashing their claws across my throat would honestly do the trick, why make me suffer?!

I have no idea why her family hates me so much, or why everyone in this pack loathes my existence.

Was it my fault I was born an omega, or is being an omega just a bad forbidden thing.

Yes I wasn’t born here, I’m a rogue brought in a desperate need for accommodation. Perhaps that topped their list of reasons to hate me. She’s not one of theirs, so doesn’t deserve their acceptance yet accepted me.

But then, I was a kid when they did, a ten years old with no father or mother and being hunted down for either food or something bad by those big black and scary looking wolves trying to make me their dinner.

I remember running with my little paws, and was lucky to make it to the Crystal Moon Pack alive. There I was protected from them and taken in as a slave at that young age.

My life has been hell ever since then, and that night was the last night I knew about the word peace. Not only was I tormented and abused by the Alpha and his Luna themselves, their son and daughter despised my wholesome.

The same goes for the whole pack, and I will never know their reason or what I did to them. I never once murdered their loved ones, nor did I steal them. Their hatred would always remain a mystery to me. They saved me only to hate me.

The thought of running away crossed my mind multiple times, but was buried the moment I recalled to how I arrive here at this hellhole in the first place.

What if those scary wolves return, and this time they’ll make sure I don’t escape the fate they had in store for me. I couldn’t risk it, at all.

The Luna not only sentenced me to five days starvation, but also gave me a sounding slap for stealing her food.

I sniffed, sealing whatever tears that wanted to spill through my orbs but I wouldn’t allow it.

I recited my vow, and the cold statement had me voiding all the emotions troubling me on the inside.

I marched into motion, also leaving the kitchen and heading straight to the hall to join other maids in serving the invited guests.

I got there in no time, and the head maid at the sight of my presence casted me a disgusted gaze; she was the beta’s wife, and contributed with the hatred harbored for my existence, her and her family.

Basically everyone in this pack hated me.

‘Except me.’ My wolf jolted in my thoughts.

I know the response was just to make me feel better, but she wasn’t from or part of this pack and is rather a part of me- so even if she does hate me, it counts in a different way.

It’d mean everyone hates me, and even I would be forced to hate myself. My parents hated me so much they left me alone to battle this cruel world, my wolf will then regret getting paired up with such a loser like me, and everyone still unable to just bear my existence.

But I do not hate myself, and my wolf doesn’t regret sharing a life force with me.

I have hope, something that stems a deep strength within me. Everything will change, my time for joy will come, and when it does- I will be damn sure to enjoy it to the fullest.

For now, I will keep on enduring all that is thrown my way.

“What are you doing here?” The tone of her voice matched the irritation expressed on her face as she quizzed about my appearance.

“The Luna asked me to be here, Incase there is anything here I can help with.” I responded, keeping my head high and matching her gaze filled with disdain.

I kept my face neutral, masked the icy feeling that comes with people’s extreme antipathy towards me.

I have learnt not to care, caring would means getting affected, and getting affected would attack and mess with my mental health. The meanings to my vow.

I’m already dealing with it physically, I don’t have to go through it again mentally.

She grimaced at my statement, “Perhaps we do, the new Alpha needs someone to tidy up his messy room. You should go tend to that.” She relayed, eyes giving away her mischievousness.

She knew how much the Alpha’s son getting coronated into being the new Alpha today hates me.

He hated weakness and who am I was an epitome of that, he saw himself as more than a future Alpha, he saw himself as this strong powerful man framed with prestige.

While around him, I must not breathe the same air as him, and no matter what he mustn’t see my face.

Although I avoid him all the time, but I’m a slave to his family and I can’t hide from him forever.

He is the most brutal and abusive of them all, always breaking my bones by tripping me over at any given chance, then giving me one of his strongest slaps for tripping on his shoe.

It was an order from the head-maid, and I couldn’t oppose it. She purposely sent me to him.

I heaved a deep sigh, having no option than to oblige her instruction as I stepped back in motion, marching out of her presence and straight to Logan’s chamber in the Pack house.

I was close to ascending the few more steps on my path when my nose caught an anonymous scent.

I halted on my tracks, letting the contiguous smell breached my olfactory nerves. It scented heavenly, taking away my reality as the rich, earthly smell of sandalwood filled my sense of smell.

My mate is here. Around here somewhere. My wolf spun inside of me, wilding out at the attractive scent of our mate.

As I approached Logan’s room, the unfamiliar whiff intensified in the air. Oh Goddess, this better not be what I’m thinking.

My wolf kept jumping around inside my head, reacting to the smell filling up our senses.

I got to his door, and I was instantly overwhelmed by my mate’s scent. The door opened before I could even place a knock.

My eyes coming in contact with his sharp hazel ones, starring directly back at me.

“Mate?” The both of us called out at the same time, equally shocked by the party the moon goddess paired to be bonded for life.