Novel & Cerita Mated To The Alpha King After Rejected

" How can you be so cruel to such an angel? You know what? I don't care about you and that bastard in your womb any longer. I will be taking Laura to the hospital to make sure she does not have any severe injuries and by the time I get back, I want you to be gone. Because I , alpha Dax of the Dark moon pack , rejects you as my mate and I renounce whatever bond that thing in your womb will have to me" His words stung more than the blows, and even long after he left, I still laid there, bleeding, in pain, with the words running through my head. He rejected me.

Jamey looked perplexedly at the King. "But she is nothing. She's just an unwanted omega," Jamey said. "Not anymore," King Barakar replied. "She is mine! She is my mate!" Everyone's eyes popped out in shock at the declaration of the Alpha King. Myself, most especially.

Everything came back to me in a rush and the tears I had stopped from falling earlier came in torrents. I cried, not just because I was betrayed by my mate but I cried about the horrible family I had. The only thing I hope now is that this doesn't affect me becoming the alpha. Then, that would make me mad and I don't want to think about the things I would do if I got mad.

Why did he track me down? His gaze met mine, and for a moment, I thought he wasn’t going to answer. Then, he spoke, his voice low and calm. “My name is August. I’m a werewolf, Azalea. I’m the Alpha King of Rawblood Pack.” I blinked. My mind struggled to process the words. Alpha King? My father had told me everything he knew about werewolves, but none of them had mentioned anything about an Alpha King. “And what does that have to do with me?” I asked, feeling the heavy weight in my chest grow stronger. There was something about being in his presence that made me feel… drawn to him. I hated that I felt it, but I couldn’t deny it.

he roars at me. He just gave up his mate for me, it's my turn to make him mine. He is bound to be mine. Mine alone. I won’t allow that bitch to take him away from me. But the Alpha king has so many whores, I will get rid of them when he crowned me as his queen. I am his beloved fuck mate and best bed partner. I refused and resists his orders. He’s my mate now. He is already seated on his chair, I stand up and entice him again.

The scent of her blood was strange but sweet and delightful in his nostrils and all his wolf wanted was to claim her immediately. "She is mine!" He repeated. Kiara’s heart almost stopped beating for a second after the Alpha King’s words. Several gasps erupted in the room and finally Kiara looked up at the Alpha King who was now up from his throne vibrating in fury with his eyes bleeding crimson. "Our Alpha King just found his mate!" Daniel said. "Is that it?!" Darius asked. Vins Bonds shrunk lower into the couch immediately but his gaze trained on Kiara. "That is it?! She is your mate!" Mikel said with a wide eye.

“You will have a kingdom worth inheriting. And a father who never lets go.” He sat back, the faintest trace of a smile touching his lips. Outside, the dawn crept slowly across the horizon, the storm’s edge retreating into light. Inside, the Alpha King of Obsidian Ridge watched his sleeping mate and vowed silently that no power—witch, wolf, prophecy, or fate—would ever take her or their children from him.

She is small, weak, and by the looks of her, she is tainted with the blood of his enemies! The bond screams ‘mine’ while every fiber of his being roars in denial and fury. He is the Alpha King. He is a weapon. He does not have mates. He does not have weakness. The silence in the room was no longer empty. It was charged, screaming with unspoken shock.

‘Why do you sound like a stuttering car? ‘Just get here,’ I mind-link back, teeth clattering. ‘On my way,’ Karl replies before shutting off the link between us. Karl has been my beta, and my best friend for almost a decade since I became Alpha King of the Kingdom of Dyana. An exasperated sigh leaves me as the cold continues to bite into my skin. I glance behind me to see my mate… well…rejected mate still standing behind, the door slightly ajar as she stares. I raise a hand at her as I try smiling, but she glares at me immediately and shuts the door with the finality of a guillotine.

Anders smiles warmly, unaware of the storm building inside my chest. “Zoey, please repeat after me,” he says. “In light and in shadow, I am yours. In power and in weakness, I am whole through you.” I repeat the words, the ancient magic rising on my skin. Our marks glow faintly. The pack marvels. “Kieran, you say those words,” Anders instructs. I look at him, waiting for the warmth, the connection, the bond— But when he speaks, the world shatters. “I, King Alpha Kieran Danes, reject you, Zoey Thorne, as my mate.”