Blood & Silver: Rise Of The Alpha's Rejected Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

“But Emily isn’t my mate. She isn’t welcome here. She’s the Great Alpha’s daughter, expecting a kid that might be mine. She stays under your watch until that’s nailed down without question. She can relocate here the day after the results prove it’s a Blackwell. Not sooner.” The room’s atmosphere turned frigid. Alpha Victor’s gaze iced over. He was accustomed to his “ideas” landing like orders. I’d just flat-out denied two in quick succession. “You’re complicating this on purpose,” he said, low and threatening. “I’m sticking to the terms you accepted in front of everyone,” I countered. “You talked about integrity and balance. Integrity means no faking a connection that’s not there. Balance me

"If that is how you want it." He turned to face the crowd, his voice carrying across the warehouse. "I, Damon Thornwood, Alpha King of the Silver Moon Pack, reject you, Elara Blackwood, as my mate and future Luna of our pack." The words hung in the air like a death sentence. Elara felt the physical pain of rejection as if it were a knife to her heart—a sharp, agonizing sensation that stole her breath and brought tears to her eyes. Around her, the crowd gasped, shocked whispers spreading like wildfire.

"Who let this unranked disgrace cross our sanctuary gates?" Amara places a delicate, manicured hand right on Raylan's thick bicep, making his voice sound incredibly soft and sweet for the crowd. "Raylan, please do not let your alpha wolf get mad... I was the one who sent the silver invite to his den. He is my blood sibling, after all. My wolf couldn't just leave him shivering outside on a massive night like this. That would be far too cruel to a lesser beast." Raylan lets out a heavy sigh and taps Amara's nose in a highly playful, affectionate gesture. "Your heart is far too soft for your own good, my beautiful mate."

JAREK My mind is reeling from what happened today. Trex let go enough to let me be a part of the hunt, and I could feel the mate bond. I’m the one that suggested we go for the wild hog that we could scent from miles away. It’s tough for me to make sense of my emotions. I’m really distressed about Silver being accepted into the Pack as an Alpha female. I’m unable to sense the mate bond unless I’m in my wolf form, so I’m thinking of rejecting her. If I were to do so, would I be given a second chance, mate? Only a few have been granted that blessing over the millennia. I wouldn’t be able to assume my role as Alpha of the Blood Moon Howler Pack without a mate. Silver would be the one to become A

One of his men, Jack, pointed out to a figure that was lying on the ground by the waterfall. They moved forward, inspecting the figure with their eyes. It turned out to be a small, petite girl and she looked like she was reaching out for the water but didn’t make it. The man who was called alpha stepped closer to her to examine her face and check whether she is from any of the pack nearby. Maybe, he thought, she just lost her way. But that didn’t explain her finding the sacred waterfall. He held out a hand to turn her over since she was laying on her front, in an awkward angle. But almost as soon as he made contact with her, he knew she was his beloved.

I told her, and I watched her eyes narrow behind the slits of her mask as she tried to parse out what I meant. "I don't have time for your riddles, so just tell me if Silas used a stone on us or if you did something to my head when you found me in that river," she demanded, and she stepped closer until I could smell the metallic tang of her hybrid blood and the scent of the lavender from the Alpha’s garden.

Silver: I let out the breath I didn’t realize I had been holding when I was far away from the throne room and away from Alpha Damon. Whenever I was with him, I suddenly found it hard to breathe or reason straight. Alpha Damon was just well, phenomenal, for lack of a better word. I didn't really get him. One moment he appeared to be nice to me and the next he acted like he wanted to kill me. I could still remember our discussion in his room some days ago, where I had poured out my heart to him and he had listened, even though he had no reason to. I still remembered how he had held onto me, rubbing his hands on my skin like he couldn't get enough of me. Just when I thought he was soft on the i

It was as if she was growing, even though the silver should have left her incapable. "May the duel begin!" the Alpha yelled, and the whole pack rumbled in response.

Time to reveal my big secret. “Devon what pack are you part of?” I asked. “You are in Silver Moon. I am the current alpha. You already knew about us?” He answered. Seriously, he is the alpha. Now I know there is no way I could ever be his mate. His hands dropped from my hips as he looked at me. I am not sure if he was pissed or if he was shocked. I know humans are not supposed to know of the supernatural, but since my parents were friends with the Alpha of a small pack back in New Mexico Braeynia, Danique and I had the opportunity that most humans do not to learn about what everyone else believes are fairy tales. He was still standing there staring at me. I was becoming extremely uncomfortab

He could tell them to jump off a cliff and Luke would happily oblige. “Alpha Rowan, please.” He croaked. The damage to his neck was substantial and healing slowly. The only thing that healed slower than an alpha bite was a wound made with silver. It was rare for him to use official titles with Rowan but he was desperate. “We need to go. There are vampires right there!” The chances of these being the same vampires that attacked Eternal Flame were slim. Still, it couldn’t be a coincidence. Why would they suddenly appear in no man’s land a few yards from where they were waiting to meet Kara.