Second Chance Mate: Alpha’s Cursed Alisa
Stand up," he says as he pulls me up harshly by my arm scathing it.
"I, Boston Luther, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, reject you, Alisa Morgan, as my mate and future Luna of the Blood Moon pack." His words make my body fall as intense pain engulfs my chest and abdomen. "And I demote you to become a slave to the Luciens alphas as soon as they arrive. You are no longer part of us."
I feel myself being torn into pieces, leaving me not only weak but hyperventilating as I struggle to breathe. Fear fills me as I think the mating bond breaks. I don't know what I feared the most, the sudden realization that I had just been rejected or that I had now become destined to be a slave to another pack.
It takes me a few seconds, but through the pain, I grunt and get on my feet. I wipe my tears away and clench my teeth to look at him. All the while, he looks at me with hate in his eyes.
"I, Alisa Morgan, accept...your rejection to be the future Luna and your mate... and I reject you, Boston Luther as my mate. I accept your judgement to send me as an enslaved person to another pack and cut ties with everyone in this pack. Any place in hell is better than to be here in this pathetic hellhole for a pack." I say, making him growl.
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