Semua Bab A second chance mate for the rejected hybrid : Bab 1 - Bab 10

Chapter one Rejected Elena Pov "I, Blake Blackwood, future Alpha of the Moon Crest Pack rejects you, Elena Reynolds as my fated mate and future Luna". "Ugh.. - " I gasped and groaned as blinding pain ripped through me sending me collapsing to the ground. I clenched my chest tightly and my heart leaped almost out of my chest. I couldn't breathe. The ground felt like it had been ripped off from under me and tears burned my eyes. Blake collapsed beside me, gasping continuously for air and numerous guards rush to his aid, while I was left alone in my anguish. "What are you waiting for you pig? Accept the rejection and free him from this torture". The Luna growled, her voice sharp and cold. At this moment, I could feel the piercing gaze of the entire pack on me. They all hated me deeply, and wanted nothing more, than for me to accept Blake rejection. You must be curious about who I was and what crime I had committed for my entire pack to hate me. Let me introduce myself. My n

Chapter Three A difficult Path. Elena "Why are you here? Are you trying to get yourself killed?". I asked, shifting uncomfortably, and feeling heat about to rise to my cheeks. "What do you mean by get myself killed?". "Werewolves have a history with Warlocks. If any other wolf finds you your life will be at risk". I whispered, my voice trembling. He instantly stumbled back, a train of sensations darting in his eyes - Surprise, Fear, Confusion and then Realization. "Wait. How the hell did you even... No, that's not even possible. I had carefully masked my scent, and only a Warlock can break through that mask, which obviously your not.". "Is just one of my special abilities. I can break through masks". "You should return back to the royal pack house". He suddenly groaned and I shook my head in disapproval. "No. I can't go back...." I trailed off once his lips suddenly crashed against mine. The effect was immediate - My heart rate shot up, along with my body tempera

Chapter Five A Taste of Hell Elena Loud footsteps coming towards me echoed loudly in my ears, before I could roll off my tiny bed - a splash of cold water cascaded from my face down to my body in large quantity. I shrieked and rolled off the bed, my body trembling as I gnashed my teeth tightly. "Is that time of the month again". The Luna sneered as she drew level with me. My jaw dropped and cold chills ran all through my skin, goosebumps shooting up. Once in every month I was dragged along the pack and whipped with a mixture of wolfsbane and silver potion, after which I was dragged back to the palace where my torture continued. "Why are you still curled on the ground? Get the fuck up you stupid warlock". Lydia burst out in rage and wouldn't even wait for a response from me before charging at me like a lunatic. She landed a blinding slap across my cheek, snapping my face to the side. I screeched in pain, trying not to cry. I hated crying infront of her, but the pain burned

Chapter Seven Goodbye Kiss Asher I felt a cold chill run down my spine as I kneeled beside her and placed the heel of my hand on the lower half of her breastbone, in the center of her chest, before placing my other hand on top of my first hand and interlocking my fingers. But then... nothing. No movements. No pulse. No breathing. BOOM!!! Another explosive knocked off beside us. Black dots clouded my vision, and a sudden chill gripped me as I instantly lifted her up in bridal style and took a leap, my heart racing. Not from fear of the fire, but from the realization that once she is out of harm's way, it might already be too late. Once we were out of harm's way, I dropped her gently on the grass as I kept my eyes on her, searching her face for something—anything—that would prove my little wolf was going to be okay. And that's when I remembered: A magical spell my mother had thought me. I could use it to exchange our blood and feel whatever pain she was going throug

Chapter Nine Forced Proximity Asher "I will not marry her mother, and that's final". I growled, as anger bubbled up inside me like a boiling pot. "The marriage has already been fixed son, and you will marry her whether you like it or not". She hissed, as she descended the stairs, the steady clicks of her heels echoing loudly. "Mother..". I called out, as I rushed after her, but she doesn't stop, rather she ambled at a faster pace. "Good morning mother in- law". A lean female witch smiled, as she drew the distance with my mom, pulling her into a warm hug. I stiffen. "Who is she mother?". My mom suddenly pulled away, as she turned her face to mine, a grim smile curled on the corners of her lips. "Asher, meet Alora, the chosen you will be getting married to". My jaw tightened in anger. "What the hell mother. Tell her to get the fuck out of here because I will not marry her". I yelled, pinching the bridge of my nose. How dare my mother invite this girl to our cave