Semua Bab My Alpha Mate Rejected Me: He Says I'm A Misfit: Bab 41 - Bab 50

Bran's POV The meeting hall of the Starlight Pack is filled with the Pack members, but there is a suffocating silence. Wolves of all ranks stand shoulder to shoulder, waiting for me to speak. Their expressions range from cold indifference to quiet rage. Some look betrayed, some weary and others disappointed. The truth is that they have every right to be. Their Alpha has failed them by bringing a deceitful Luna. I stand at the head of the long stone table, the weight of their stares pressing down on me like chains. The air is thick with unsaid accusations and unspoken grievances. This meeting was called by the elders, but everyone here knows why. This is for an Alpha who wasn't capable enough to protect his subjects. I failed them, so whatever their decision is tonight, I will accept. Because the Luna I chose one I put before all else nothing more than a lie wrapped in silk and honeyed words. I clear my throat, my voice steady despite the unease curling in my gut. "The verdict o

Talia's POV The Misfit wolves have spent the entire morning preparing for the coronation. It feels surreal. Last night, I found it hard to breathe under the heavy full moon, caught between who I am and who everyone said I could never become. As the sun comes up over Misfit Town today, I find myself at the centre of something way bigger than me. I never imagined this would be my destiny. The streets hum with life as wolves rush back and forth, setting up for the ceremony. The town event centre, once a gathering place for celebrations and rare moments of unity, has been transformed into something grand. The entrance looks stunning with garlands of woven ivy and moon lilies, their silver-white petals sparkling in the sunlight. The tables are filled with delicious food like roasted meats, honey cakes, and fresh fruits. Wolves shine up their ceremonial torches to make sure the flames light up by night. I hear whispers as I pass, going home to get ready. "She shifted." "A Hidden Alp

Bran's POV I've been traveling for one day. Just one and I have already gotten lost three times, almost broken my ankle on an exposed tree root, and am currently covered in mud from an unfortunate encounter with a very aggressive puddle. Fabian, my helpful wolf, has been laughing at me in the back of my mind since sunrise. He's not helping the situation at all. This just adds to my frustrations. I don't blame it, though; I deserve all his mocking. "You should have brought a scout," he muses. I scowl, trudging through the underbrush, my boots squelching with every step. "I don't need a damn scout." "No, of course not," Fabian drawls. "You're doing just fine on your own because you're going the wrong way again." I ignore him or let me say I try. I pull out the crumpled map I stole from the pack archives. It's supposed to lead to the outskirts of the Misfit Territories, where rogue wolves sometimes settle. Where I think Talia might be. I squint at the lines, then at the road ahea

Bran's POV I've hit the lowest point possible. Not only did I get beat up and tricked, but I also got humiliated in front of people. Now I'm one boot short and asking for help from a half-blind, lonely fortune-teller who might not even be able to help. I just hope I'm still sane, cause this whole situation of mine sucks. This is what my life has come to, but it's just fine anyway, so far it leads me to a reasonable point. And that's when I finally found my mate. Fabian doesn't fail to constantly remind me of my pain as he gives a dramatic sigh. "You do realize how ridiculous this is, right?" "Yes, Fabian," I mutter. "I am painfully aware." The old rogue town is a crumbling mess of wooden shacks and dusty streets, the kind of place where people either drink themselves into oblivion or disappear entirely. And somewhere in this pit of despair, there's a woman who, according to rumor, can see the future. Or, at the very least, point me in the right direction. I find her at the edg

Bran's POVWhat I see when Talia enters the clearing totally catches me off guard.The last time I saw her, she was vulnerable. She is the weak girl the whole Pack mocks, throws abuse at her for her eating, and calls her fat, weak, wolfless and all sorts of names. That Talia I once knew is nowhere to be found. The girl I rejected without a second thought.This person right here before me? Is not that Talia.She stands proud, exuding a vibe that's not just about confidence but also authority. Her gentle features now have an edge, and her eyes are icier than I ever imagined. She wears black ceremonial armor with silver details, and you can see the Alpha symbol etched on her shoulder.She's living life to the fullest, not just existing.She's doing great.She gives me that look like I don't matter at all.I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Fabian, my wolf, is moving a bit but stays super quiet. He's also a bit on edge."She doesn't even flinch," Fabian murmurs. "She doesn