The Rogue Alpha's Omega Substitute Bride
Thomas laughed harshly, as he looked down on me, where I lay on the ground.
"I never planned to mate you, I never wanted to. You were the one building castles in the air, by thinking an Alpha would mate you. You are way below my class, a weak powerless omega, without any rank in the pack," He spat in derision.
"B but, but-" I murmured, the confusion, hurt, and pain coalescing tightly inside me, till it felt like my chest was being ripped open.
"No but. My decision is final. I reject you Leah Grey as my mate and Luna in front of the moon goddess and the Darkwater pack"
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