Novel & Cerita My Fated Alpha: Rejected And Reclaimed

A conductor in the wings, feeding the line to the soloist. "You're giving her the words," I breathed. "You wrote the rejection." "I told her," the woman said, "what to say. Every time. Because it's the only thing that cracks the seal." "You made her do it." "I made her free." Cassian doubled over, gasping, clutching his chest as the bond tore. Marcus roared. The Alpha stared in stunned disbelief. The girl turned on her heel and walked out into the dark, and I would have followed her to the end of the world.

My friends now, my family now. This all started with me being rejected by my best friend and future Alpha. And now I was married to my best friend and Alpha. ***** THE END *****

Now it belonged to Rieka. Then I heard the whisper from two maids nearby. “The Alpha is awake,” one said quietly. “He woke up this morning. He is still weak, but breathing on his own.” My breath caught. Alpha Voss—my adoptive father—hadn’t died. He was recovering, slowly. A strange rush of relief hit me, mixed with something sharper. If he lived, the coronation couldn’t happen right away. Tradition required the old Alpha to step down fully, to pass the power willingly. And with him still alive, even barely, Thorn couldn’t claim the title tonight. And if he couldn’t claim the title, he couldn’t make Rieka Luna yet. The thought brought a tiny, guilty spark of hope. I hated myself for feeling i

I enter the cell and pull the chair close to the cot, “I’m Beta Josh.” She sneers, “I know who you are Beta, I just don’t give a fuck or care why you’re here.” I clear my throat, “even if it is to save your fated mate from sure death.” She shrugs, “it was his choice, and he made it.” I arch a brow to her back, “hmm, his choice in doing what?” She doesn’t answer so I move on, “Why Sasha, why would you chance losing your fated over Alpha Christov? He had found his fated, was happy and yet you did some horrible things to try and keep him.”

The scar of this rejection, mine but for the first time, I did not care. Behind me, Papa’s furious voice clashed with the elders, my brothers’ rage breaking through the air like lightning. Somewhere within that storm was Matteo, the Alpha who had chosen to reject me.And in that moment, I made my choice too.If he would not claim me, then I would claim myself.

My chest rose and fell unevenly. I kissed, touched, and wanted her. And the worst best part was that I enjoyed every damned moment of it. I wanted more. I still wanted more. My entire body still throbbed with the memory of her warmth. But how could I, Alpha Dairus of Moonfang Pack, be craving for a cursed girl? The girl I rejected in front of everyone. A girl whose existence should have been beneath my attention? What kind of Alpha behaves like this?

I didn’t trust myself to. But I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. Instead, I slowly turned to face him, lifting my chin. “Thank you,” I said, voice eerily calm. “If that’s truly what you think of me, then I’m glad you rejected me.” His eyes narrowed, confused. “I don’t need an Alpha who sees me as nothing but a weakness,” I continued, the pain in my chest coiled tight, caged. “I don’t need your mark. I don’t need your pity. And I sure as hell don’t need you.”

Kevin looked at her and smiled. “Well, I can see that you are mighty angry,” Kevin said and Nia nodded. “Well, yes, as you can see, we have been robbed and its all they took were stuff we bought,” Nia said and she nodded. “Well, there has been a lot of breaking in the area so I think we were just a victim of it,” Sydney said and gave Jacob his jacket. Jacob looked at it and smiled and gave her back. He told her to keep it and with mating season coming up soon, the alpha wanted to protect Sydney from horny alphas. Sydney smiled and took it and put it on the rack. Nia looked at them confused and crossed her hands.

This triggers the anger in me, I'm bent to shout at him without caring about the consequences. "And you rejected me? You know you are soon to become Alpha and yet you rejected me? Do you think that Gracelynn would work with you as the Alpha, she wouldn't take you far." I have to tell him the truth since he knows it but pretends as if he doesn't. Fated mates always last long on seat both beside their mates and the position they are occupying, a chosen mate could come upon his fated mate, divorce her previous mate and go over with her fated.

Alma was wrong; these feral Alphas weren’t my helpers; they were my punishers. They were the Alphas of Doom, and I-I was their doomed mate. I understood everything now. “I-I’m being punished.” I was perhaps not the goddess’s favorite.