บททั้งหมดของ Marked by the moon—Rejected by my Alpha mate : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Elena's POV The forest was too quiet. No crickets. No wind. Just the sound of my heart pounding like a war drum in my chest.I don't know how long I've been running, but I know I'm close to the borders of Roseville, the most dangerous part of the city, prone to frequent rogue attacks. I had to stop because I was getting tired.Ambrose, Mum, Dad and some pack members tried reaching out to me through the mindlink but I blocked them out.I collapsed onto the forest floor, my back hitting the rough bark of a tree as the tears I’d been holding back finally broke free.A bitter laugh tore out of me between sobs.What a day indeed. My life had always been perfect, or so I thought. I am Elena Rivers. Daughter of Alpha Cade of Crescent Moon Pack—the second strongest pack in Roseville. A female Alpha. Marked by the Moon Goddess herself. Alphas had come from every corner of Roseville to ask for my hand. Powerful men. Respected men. I rejected every single one of them.For Lucan.And what did

Elena's POVHis large frame filled the entire doorway; his chest heaved as he had run the whole way back. He was still in his warrior gear and there was mud on his boots.The next thing I know, he's right in front of me, engulfing me in a warm embrace. “I was so scared Lena, thought I lost you,” he said in an almost sad tone, holding me close to himself.For the first time, I felt remorse for my actions—ignoring my pack and family, putting them in worry.“I'm so sorry I blocked you all out and made you worry but I'm fine now,” I replied to him, slowly freeing myself from his tight embrace. “You don't seem fine to me, your face looks so pale,” He said gruffly, placing both arms on my shoulders, squeezing them a little bit.“I know right, it's been a hell of a day…my head is so full I don't even know what to think anymore,” I replied to him.“You don't have to feel so overwhelmed Lena, I'm here for you sis…, always, I'll never leave your side.”I couldn't hold back the wave of tears th

[Nicholas's POV ] I strode out of the room and flung the door shut with a loud bang. Her sobs followed next. For a moment, I felt regret; a part of me wanted to go back and apologize... but no!It had to stop one day and that day was today."You did the right thing," Kyle said in a reassuring tone."I know."I glanced at my wristwatch; it was 3am. Would Dorian be awake by this time? He was usually awake whenever I went to see him at unusual hours, like he always anticipated my coming.I quickened my pace, my footsteps echoing audibly behind since the whole palace was quiet.Soon I was standing in front of Dorian's chambers, I gave a slight bow to the two guards watching his chamber doors. "I came to see my master, is he awake?" I asked calmly."He woke up the moment you arrived at the palace.You can go in," one of the guards replied to me.They were the only guards I respected in the palace, because they've been nice to me since childhood."Thanks," I muttered to him, gently pushing t

[Elena's POV] Everyone turned to face me with questioning looks, their gazes so sharp they could slice through me.“What?” Ambrose spat out. “Are you out of your mind, Lena?” came Elijah. Mother and Sophia shot me glares. Dad stayed unusually calm, and it unsettled me the most. Would they even try to hear me out? Tell Lucan we'll be there,” I said to Seth, ignoring their comments. “Good,” his smirk grew wide, “just Elena, right?” he teased, and I scoffed. I guess this is decided then,” Seth smiled. “See you all.” He tapped Ambrose on the shoulder and left for the door. Ambrose growled at him. “Elena,” Dad breathed out my name heavily as soon as the door slammed shut. “Look, darling, I know how tough this situation might be for you emotionally, but this…”“Trust me, Dad, I know what I'm doing.” I said cutting him off. “Oh no, you don't,” Mom snapped. “Mom!”“Don't,” she pressed. “We're not attending that humiliation siege framed up as a reception party, and that's final.”“Can

{ Elena's POV } My world seemed to tilt as Lucan and Melissa descended the stairs arm in arm. I fought hard the tears that threatened to spill out. My gaze stayed fixed on them no matter how hard I tried to look away. My surroundings blurred—the applause, cheers, laughter; it all faded. Only the sound of my chest heaving heavily and Lia's panting remained. Lucan was clad in a black tux, as handsome as always, while Melissa wore a silver ball gown that looked similar to my wedding dress—how pathetic trying to copy me. Lucan’s head turned, and for a split second, his gaze locked on mine. Time paused, like everything stopped moving, my breath caught, a knowing smile touched his lips as if saying, ‘I knew you would come,’ then it's gone quickly. I almost convinced myself that I imagined it. He continued down the stairs, Melissa clinging to him like a second skin. My breathing was erratic. All the emotions crashed down on me at once like tidal waves—pain, anger, revenge, betrayal, and d