Blood & Silver: Rise Of The Alpha's Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

“Seems my little princess’s been keeping things from daddy now” Alpha Henry comments, his voice teasing as he draws closer and my mate brings her arms around my torso, gripping tight as she drills her head into my back. Doesn’t she know there’s so much an alpha blood like I am can take?! ‘Don’t be silly now Silver, you haven’t told her yet so you have no choice but to bear with what you brought upon yourself’ My wolf’s comment makes me grind my teeth, desperately contending the urge to just snatch her from behind me and slam my lips against hers.

“Till then. The Iron Alpha captured my eye for now” “If the Iron Alpha isn’t your mate then you are just wasting your time.” Seren deadpans in a matter of fact tone, not bothering to lift her head from her book. “It’s not like you can force him to take you with him”. She adds in a mumble, seemingly disappointed. “Who said he wasn’t my mate?” Thessa says, her head tilted proudly. My head snaps to her, “Who said he was?” I ask, trying not to stumble over my words. My sudden question earns me weird looks from all my sisters, including Seren who lowers her book slowly with furrowed brows.

On the night before my first shift, I was deceived by my lover into eating cake containing a lethal dose of silver powder, all to help another she-wolf with her thesis. My father is the most powerful Alpha King in the territory, and I'm his most beloved daughter. After receiving my message, he'll definitely come to save me at any cost. Of course, he'll also punish everyone who harmed me! He'll make them wish they were dead! "Over this little thing? Do you really need to call for help? Can you stop being so dramatic?"

The unresolved tensions and power struggles hinted at challenges that would continue to unfold in the absence of Alpha Gabriel, shaping the destiny of the pack in unforeseen ways. The abrupt turn of events sent shockwaves through the Silver Moon palace. As the gathered werewolves gasped in disbelief, Jack, driven by wounded pride and an unwillingness to appear weak, swiftly pulled a sharp object from his belt and lunged at Beta Brent. The atmosphere shifted from a controlled confrontation to a chaotic struggle for survival.

Ann squinted her eyes at Damon with suspicion. "From Kitty, the queen took a shard of soul," Damon continued, "And from the alpha of alpha, a drop of blood from his heart. You already gave the wand a shard of soul, so..." "Are you gonna tell me that you are down the bloodline of the alpha of alpha?" Ann sneered at Damon, "I'm sorry but I'm not buying that." "And I'm not selling." Damon smirked, "But I know who is. The youngest alpha who inherited that power is now in our town."

The hatred from our mate was unbearable. It felt horrible. My worst nightmares were coming to life. My mate, the man I should have an inexplicable bond with, was none other than 'Hunter Silver', the ruthless and cold Alpha heir. Without a moment's hesitation, he vowed the rejection of our bond. "I, Hunter Silver, in the presence of everyone, reject—" However, before he could finish the rejection, my eyes began to flutter as I was too weak to bear it, and I began to faint. I felt my body falling forward onto him. He caught me in his strong arms, supporting my passed-out body before I completely lost consciousness.

Mary melted against the back of the sofa, letting out a soft moan of relief. The contrast of my life now compared to a year ago was staggering. I was Alpha Eris of the Silverblood Pack. I had commanded armies, severed heads, and built a reputation on violence and cold, hard survival. Now, my greatest daily battle was trying to convince my stubborn mate to let me carry her up the stairs. And I wouldn't trade a single second of it.

My breath caught. He bent down to my level, placed his hand on my jaw, lifting my face up gently. I smiled, his touch was soft, and suiting. “I knew you would come back,” I said, placing my hand on his. “I, Nicholas Voss, the Alpha of the Silverfang Pack, reject you, Lyra Hale of the Bloodmoon pack, as my mate.” His voice was Deep. Detached. And then, his touch felt cold. Jenny’s smirk cut through my heart like a blade.

I interrupted him out of the blues. "Reject me," I demanded. He's a demon and I'd rather die than be mated to the man who killed my mother and my father. I would rather die than look at his face every time and be reminded of the horror I'd gone through. "I can't reject you. You know the rule binding an Alpha from rejecting their mate" I was aware of the rule. Any Alpha that rejects his mate gets burned at the stake. I stood up without thinking twice about my next decision and moved further away. "l, Akira Lupin, reject you, Alpha Hunter of the Silver Moon pack,"

His life shouldn't have been like this. He deserved to have a more honorable death than the one which presented itself at his door. He wasn't supposed to die now, yeah, it wasn't the time for his death. The onlookers were in shock when they saw the way their Alpha looked. It seemed as if he had accepted his death just like that. Well, they couldn't help it. There was no way they could fight against the Alpha's mate who was now a machine. They couldn't even win against her when she had her emotions as a human talk more or less when she was turned into a killing machine.