Novel & Cerita His Reject: The Alpha King's Hybrid

We would have been sleeping soundly if he hadn’t sent this woman to kill me. "I am a daughter of an Alpha, Alpha Alistair. I may not be as strong as you are, but sending a mere Omega to kill me at night is a very cheap trick, I must say." I glare at him before curling my lips in a sweet smile. "It’s okay though. It’s not like I expected you to treat me like a princess here. Besides, isn’t this enough reason for me to withdraw from this agreement? If you’re looking for a bride to kill in your territory, then she’s not me."

“I reject you.” My knees buckled, and I almost collapsed right there on the riverbank. My entire world shattered in an instant. “No… no, you can’t,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “Please, Jake, don’t reject me.” He turned back, his face filled with disgust. “I don’t want a weakling for a mate. I deserve better.”

Through the pain, I said to Alpha Ryan, "Alpha Ryan, what are you looking at? Call the doctor." Alpha Ryan regained his senses and looked at me and then at Kate, then ran to find a doctor. Meanwhile, I asked Kate, "Are you F*cking serious?". You are already wounded and you want to reject me now. At least you could have waited until you were fully recovered. If you don't like me." I took a deep breath through the pain and said, "I, Alpha King Raymond James Ford of Cruel Crystal Pack of all Alphas, reject the rejection from Kate Morgan Beta of Moon Shadow Pack."

Ashley wasn’t interested in the conversation her mother was having with her friend but she couldn’t help listening to them, as she had nothing better to do. “But why doesn’t he want to accept the many mates that are destined for him, he keeps rejecting them.” Isabel speculated with a bit of irritation in her voice. “People say he doesn’t accept any of them because he always uses them to satisfy his sexual desires and after getting what he wants, rejection is the next thing for the poor girls” Isabel's friend hissed as she felt irritated by the alpha’s habits. Xavier Evatt became the alpha king of the Grandcrest pack after the death of his father and he is known for rejecting his possible mat

She saw this as a way to prove herself, to gain the favor of the Alpha King. Maxton's breaths were coming in ragged bursts now, his body coiling tighter and tighter as he rode the wave of pleasure and anger intertwined. His mind still latched onto Georgia, the rejection that haunted him. It was not just the rejection of him as an Alpha, but as a man, as a mate. She had denied him what he was entitled to, what his wolf craved beyond anything else.

His issues sent him to the Alpha Academy to learn some sense of responsibility but he came back as a sadistic bully instead. “Yes, you’re totally the Alpha Prince’s type.” He snorted. “An ugly, wolfless wench like you will make a good queen,” he added with a derisive chuckle. “Tell me, Carrot, do you have a crush on the prince? Is that why you calmly accepted my rejection? Do you have a stupid dream of meeting him by chance and falling in love?” His eyes sparkled like he’d never heard a bigger joke than this before. “I accepted your rejection because I don’t want you.” The words felt like a partial lie as I spoke.

He commanded in his Alpha voice. There was a bit of regret in his eyes as he turned around to leave the room. Sadly, I took a quick step forward. “Why do you not want me?” I queried. He froze, turning back to face me with confusion in his eyes. “Okay… That is not supposed to happen” he mumbled. I sighed. “I am a Half-breed, Alpha Kael. The Alpha voice does not work on me.” I announced to his surprise. I guess he hadn't figured that one out yet. As much as it hurt, I wasn’t surprised that he was rejecting me. I always knew that if the day came, my mate would reject me. Which sane Alpha would take a weak Half-breed as mate?

“Norman Reedus!” He responded as we both shook hands. “So, you know, I was thinking about the offer and I want something immediately done. Why don’t you set an ambush?” I smirked as I looked at him. “You are Norman Reedus, you are not just any type of man, Norman but a retired pack warrior and talking about Jack Steele, we both know how powerful he is and the moment he succeeds to take the throne from Jace, he will automatically become the new alpha which means he will control New Orleans and Jace, he is known for his numerous bad records and there are no possible ways he would have for himself a friend. All the alphas all want same thing, they want him dead and I believe that you must be aw

I couldn’t care less on how harsh I might have sounded, and he could vex over it for all I care. He expressed a plain reaction, heaving yet another sigh as he said, “I’m not here for that either, I’m here to actually renounce my rejection,” he vocalized, bold and clear with his words. Too clear there’s no way I can say something went wrong with my hearing, but still, “Huh?” My brows creased at him in a quizzical look. Is he okay? Mentally okay? “I’m renouncing my rejection, Myra. So I’m sorry but you can’t accept the Alpha King as your second chanced mate,” he further explained himself.

He said there was no way he would stay back and watch Knox being taken, or rather arrested by the alpha’s council, and so we all left for the council. “So,” the alpha king, sitting with the other alphas. “What has brought so much bloodshed to the winter fell pack?” he asked that looking at me. I bowed, and just before I could say Jack, Ashira jumped in. “Their alpha is a Hybrid,” she said with a smirk. I turned to her. She had a smirk on her face. Like she was laughing at me “Who asked you to speak?” one of the alpha kings thundered. “I’m sorry your highnesses,” she said, hanging her head low.