The Cursed Alpha's Rejected Mate
The humiliation, the heartbreak, the unbearable betrayal—it all slammed into me at once, leaving me lightheaded and breathless.
“Come on, Selene,” Sylvia sneered, her voice dripping with mockery. “Did you actually think a wolf without an ability would fit as the perfect mate for an Alpha of Kaith’s caliber?” She let out a cold laugh, shaking her head. “Don’t make me laugh. You are a disgrace to our pack, and yet you dared to dream of being marked?”
Disgrace.
The word echoed through my mind, rattling against every insecurity I had ever buried deep within me.