Novel & Cerita 10 Ways To Get Rejected By The Tyrant

Even though he blandly rejected her without remorse she still refused his rejection? That's interesting. "I refuse your rejection," She repeated, then stood straight. Her gaze was fixed on the man before her, ignoring the sneers and mockery from the people around. "Even if the moon goddess made a mistake pairing us. I refuse your rejection. I won't let Kira get hurt because of you… even if you are the king!" She yelled angrily. " Arrest her!" A man's voice rang in the quiet hall. "Is she nuts?" "How dare she talk to the alpha like that? A low life thing like her dares to open her smelly mouth!"

I didn't want to waste my time any longer in that humiliating place. "Alpha Alejandro, PLEASE, accept my rejection." I kept my last courtesy, now I was representing Tyranny Pack. "Hirrie, you ......" Alejandro reacted and tried to pull me back, but James didn't wait for me to make a move and tossed him aside like garbage. "Accept, My, Rejection" I aggravated my tone because if he doesn't accept, the rejection will be meaningless, and that's the most unfair part of the werewolf world! No one can unilaterally reject an Alpha...

I murmured. She frowned. "What the hell are you mumbling about?!" I stretched my lips into a thin sort of smile. "Apparently, I can't bear a child, and the King needs an heir. The council is going to force Tyrion to reject me, and claim someone else." I couldn't help the bitter laughter that slipped through my throat. "I should have rejected him first…" Nova blinked before bursting out, "Are you nuts?! Are we still talking about Tyrion, you know, the Alpha King who turns into a lovesick puppy whenever he sees you?!"

Tyrant thought for a while and said, “Ask for all the identities of these people and ask for ransoms according to their family’s situation, let’s just say half of their family’s property. As for the citizens of the two major empires, just take some money from them as a token. You can have your pick from among the ones who refuse to pay, and you can throw the rest into the pond to feed the piranhas.” Captain Tyrant had made the final decision and no one raised any objections.

I try to take on a more docile tone with him. “Oh, and so quickly, that fire fizzles out. Don’t think your fake agreeableness is going to suddenly change how I act, my dear. I’m too wise and experienced to fall for that. Women often try one of three approaches to get their way: One- they yell and throw tantrums- I can promise you, that will do nothing but amuse me. Two- they pout and act sweet- this will get you closer to your goals, but still, you won’t gain the upper hand. And three- you tempt and flirt, using your Goddess-given gifts. I have to say, I’m very eager to see you try approach number three,” he crosses his ankle over his knee and winks at me. I shiver in disgust at the thought

If Kael truly believed I was weak… If he truly wanted someone stronger… Why hadn’t he chosen another? “Sometimes,” the rogue said, “an alpha rejects not because he does not want his mate, but because he fears what she represents.” My throat tightened. “What do I represent?” “Change.” The word echoed. Nightfang was traditional. Strict. Proud. I had questioned things. Challenged council decisions. Spoken when I shouldn’t have. “You challenged old laws,” he continued. “You argued for mercy in punishment cases. You opposed certain alliances.”

“You seem to be forgetting, and I have no qualms reminding you, the First Lady to bear the king an heir by tradition becomes the queen. You are about to lose every bloody thing you have labored and toiled for.” “And trust me, with the old side of Kevin resurfacing, we are all in for one hell of a ride. Belarus’s daughter particularly has no intention of letting us go. So you, dear Aurora, will not be spared out.” “We have to do something.” “We? You messed all of us up and now you go ahead to demand for a fix?“ “You can propose a solution, Ty, or you can go ahead and shift blame until the whole thing gets out in the open.”

His eyes met mine, disgust etched in them. “You’ve brought nothing but shame,” he said coldly. “Father, please...” “Don’t call me that.” His hand slammed the table, the sound like a crack of thunder. “If the Alpha rejects you, then you are nothing. If the priestess condemns you, you are cursed.” Tears blurred my vision. “You’re sending me away, just like that?” “You should never have been here to begin with.” His voice was flat, final. The guards shoved a torn bag at me. “Pack. Quickly.”

"The formal rejection was the second act. The first was ensuring you were paired with someone who could be instructed." She absorbed this. The idea that the pull she had felt toward Cole which she had believed, at its most generous interpretation, to be the universe's genuine and somewhat inexplicable choice had been a managed illusion. A redirection. A decoy built from council architecture and an ambitious young wolf who was willing to be used. It should have felt like relief. In some ways it did. In other ways it felt like standing in a room where every wall turned out to be a painted backdrop. "Why?" she asked. "What does a Sovereign Match to the Holt line threaten?"