My Fated Alpha: Rejected And Reclaimed 소설 & 이야기

TESSA Less than twenty-four hours ago, my entire life went to complete shit, and now the Alpha of the most powerful pack in the realm is in the next room deciding whether or not I’ll live to see tomorrow. This all started with an unfortunate accident. My brother killed one of the members of his pack. It’d been a moment of chaos and bad timing and goddess knows what else — but dead is dead, and Kaz Ryker doesn’t care about intentions when one of his own stops breathing.

"Before your father, High Alpha Adrian, ever claimed her as his luna, I was her destined mate. I fought for her. Sliverson was supposed to be ruled by us! But she chose Adrian. She chose a man who thought peace with humans was more valuable than absolute power!" I gripped the iron bars, my claws digging into the cold metal until the rust scraped off beneath my fingernails. "I offered her everything, Alora," I continued, pacing the narrow corridor outside her cage, my eyes blazing in the torchlight. "I told her that if she stood by my side, we would rule the continent together. But she rejected me. She called me a tyrant. So, eighteen years ago, I did what any true Alpha must do. I drove an i

“You, Laurel Moon. You have done just that. You broke the curse with love, you ended the cycle with your sacrifice. And for that, I would like to give you a little reward.” I cock my head in confusion and frown. “A reward?” “Yes. Would you like to reclaim your fated alpha?” I blink. She is giving me a second chance at life! My heart skips at her offer but I am suddenly anxious, “Will I get to see you again after that Goddess?” She laughs with a twinkle in her eye, “Of course my child. Of course.” I bow my head low and deep gratitude fills my heart. “Yes, Moon Goddess. I would love to reclaim my fated alpha.”

I grow up with Elliot and Leon, twin brothers my father takes in as children and chooses as candidates to become my future mate. Elliot is warm and attentive. When I'm sick, he stays by my bedside all night. Leon is his complete opposite. He's cold, distant, and so indifferent that in ten years, he barely says more than a few words to me. So when my father asks me to choose my mate, I don't hesitate. I choose Elliot. But the night before our engagement banquet, I overhear both brothers making promises to Vivian, a maid's daughter. "Once I become Alpha, you'll be the only mistress of this estate." "I wouldn't even touch that useless little princess. You're the only woman I'll ever a

In my past life, weaponized liquid silver flooded the vault. I begged my fated Alpha, Declan, through our mind-link. He called my crying annoying, shattered our bond, and took every warrior to rescue his lost first love. I died alone in the freezing silver mist, carrying our five-month-old pup. Later, they said Declan went mad. At his forced mating ceremony with Talia, he ripped his own Alpha core apart, begging the Moon Goddess for a second chance to protect me. The Moon Goddess granted it. Yet the moment I opened my eyes, the heavy blast-door was already locked from the outside. He had sealed me in again, rushing to the harbor for the same woman. His so-called "second chance" was just anot

“That won't be a problem.” Really? “Several Alphas have married for duty rather than choice or destiny. Some others have chosen mates for themselves because they didn't like their fated mates or they had been with these chosen mates before the arrival of their fated mates.” I had a clue what he was saying. My mother used to tell me that her best friend rejected her fated mate for a chosen mate back when she was younger. Eventually, the woman and her husband were killed by the fated mate who couldn't bear to live without her.

The air hung heavy with Kaelor’s scent—damp wood and fresh rain—beneath which lay a deeper note that stirred his animal instincts, leaving him trembling and restless. “I’m staying away,” Ashryn declared, though he found himself inching closer despite his resolve. Not letting you turn me into— “Use me?” Kaelor’s laugh was bitter. “Is that what you think this is?” “What else could it be?” Ashryn met his eyes, refusing to look away despite the pain it caused. “You’re the Alpha. I’m nothing—weak, unable to shift properly. So what do you gain by claiming a broken omega, except—”

It's always been there for two years, a quiet thread tying me to him even though I rejected him six years ago. Coren rejecting my rejection kept me tied to this pack as much as all their judgment did. But this pack never deserved me. Coren never deserved me. I meet his eyes and speak clearly, "I Destiny Silver, Luna of the Silvercrest pack, reject you Coren Silver, as my Alpha and fated mate.”

Faye's Pov Our pack is struggling and what better way to save it than a marriage alliance. The Alpha's daughter is married off to another Alpha in hopes of building ties. The daughter, in this case, is me. I remember when my father told me about the marriage alliance. I screamed in his face and slammed the door. I hated him for trying to marry me off to a man I didn't know. I swore at him for trying to enslave me to a powerful pack in the name of marriage but that was until I realized who I was getting married to — Alpha Damon of the Crescent Moon Pack. The man who saved my life 5 years ago.

Close enough for me to see what his impressions are. “I cannot reject you!” He blurted out. “Like I said, the mate bond is different for Alpha's. When an alpha feels a deep connection with his said mate. Their souls are tied through an imprint. It is uncontrollable, we cannot choose whom we imprint on. Finding your mate is just the first step, imprinting takes time, for some years. Others, like us, the minute we find out. When an imprint is done on your mate, there isn't any going back. I can't just flip the switch. I cannot reject you.” “Mates reject each other. It is normal.”