Chosen By Fate Rejected By Alpha Novels & Stories

“You’ll regret this, Zaiden! I was your brother, your second!” “You didn't think of that when you went against me.” I snapped, shoving him toward Caleb. The warriors seized him, chaining his wrists with silver cuffs. He howled as the metal burned into his skin. Caleb hesitated, confusion clouding his eyes. “Alpha… what happened? He’s your Beta.” I rose slowly, wiping blood from my jaw, eyes locked on Cole’s twisted face. “Not anymore. He’s been feeding the rogues our movements.” A ripple of shock moved through the warriors. Caleb’s hands tightened on the chain, fury flashing across his expression. “You…”

“No wonder she clung to Andrew, sowing discord.” I met her glare with a cold stare of my own. “Clara, not this time. In this life, you will fail.” Her face hardened with hatred as guards closed in around her. There was nowhere left to run. I held William’s bleeding hand tight, heat rising in my chest. In front of the entire pack, I had chosen without hesitation. At last, the course of fate had been rewritten. When the vows were complete, the Elder lifted his staff and declared for all to hear—William would be the future Alpha.

Kai snarls, pacing angrily. “I’m sure there’s an explanation for this,” Elder Mussa says. “I don’t care! I don’t need an explanation, and I have no time for this!” Phill snaps hotly. I fucking hate being around this angry shit, there’s just no way we are fated to the same woman. “You!” His glare locks on the cowering girl. “I, Alpha Phil of the Wildermont Pack, reject you, Hyera, as my fated mate.” ~Hyera’s POV~

“Yes.” “And not a promise from me.” “Yes.” Hallie relaxed by one degree. “Thank you.” “For what?” “For hearing the answer I actually gave.” The young Alpha looked toward the yard. “I would rather be refused for the truth than chosen because everyone else thought the picture looked right.” Hallie did not tell him there was no contest. He already understood enough not to make one. Across Cedar Draw, Grant and Caleb finished with the work board. Hallie watched Grant straighten. Then she looked once more at the man who, on paper, fit almost perfectly. The fit was real. So was the fact that Hallie no longer wanted paper to decide her life.

My hands shook, and my wolf howled in protest, but my voice came out cold and final. “I reject you.” Her eyes widened. “What…?” “I reject you, Zara Alexandria Mooncrest. As a mate. As bond. As anything.” Her breath hitched like I’d just crushed her chest. She choked on the words, shaking her head. “No… you can’t…” Her pain ripped through me, gnawing at my insides. Rejection wasn’t just words, it was tearing out half of your soul. And I felt it too, every ounce of her agony mirrored in me.

“The Beta of the Blackthorn Pack, you know him. Loyal bloodline, strong leadership. His only daughter rejected her bond years ago. She’s unmated and she’s willing.” Zyon’s jaw clenched. “You’re suggesting I take someone who rejected her destined mate and pretend that’s the same?” “That’s not how this works.” “Sometimes,” Jettson said evenly, “that’s exactly how it works. Alliances hold packs together. Not wishes. Not fairy tales. Survival depends on strategy.” Zyon's fists curled at his sides. “I’m not a pawn in some political arrangement.” “You’re an Alpha,” Jettson replied, rising from his seat. “Which means your personal desires come second to the survival of your people. I’ve invited the

seems my path to happiness would not be as I had hoped. “There is no pressure on you. You can decide what happens. Reject us all, reject some, keep us all, that choice is yours.” I tell her, with a sad smile, praying she does not reject me. This girl is the reason I have been functioning lately, the thought of her rejecting breaks my heart. And I feel Kali whimpering at the thought too… “How did I find one fated mate today, lose him in such a cruel way. Yet I come back here and then I am suddenly fated to the Alpha, the Beta and the rogue?!” she questions.

"Hey Em," Bryson whispered, pulling me out of my thoughts. "Yeah?" I murmured. His eyes fluttered down, gazing at my lips. "What would you think of me if I reject my fated one for the one who had my heart for years?" His question made my brain freeze. Where did this even come from? An alpha rejecting his fated mate never ends up well. They were fated for a reason and rejecting their luna in more than one cases causes the pack to lose their strength.

Edmund said in a soft tone, ignoring Lilith, and the old man nodded at Edmund with a bitter smile. "So he chose life over power!" Lilith finally understood as she exclaimed, "That's very noble." "Not exactly." The archbishop shook his head, "He did take a life. By accident. It was the alpha's mate who was the pure soul that time, and in their fight over the wand, she died..." Edmund froze right where he was. It was too convenient to call it a coincidence when it was also the alpha's mate who broke the sleep spell last time! No one in the room knew yet, but he knew--

“I won’t be Luna here either. I’ll have to go to another pack to be made Luna.” “Fiona, the only way you would be made Luna is if your mate happens to be an Alpha, and only a few Alphas have rejected their fated mates over the years. Being a chosen mate of an Alpha is very, very rare. Even if their mate dies, typically an Alpha will wait for his second chance mate, instead of taking a chosen mate. We’re stronger with our fated mate than a chosen.” Alpha Joseph stated. “You never know. An Alpha could choose me.” Fiona said flatly.