My Fated Alpha: Rejected And Reclaimed Novels & Stories

The air smelled like alcohol and rich pretentious people and this made me feel I didn't belong. It has been four years since my life changed. Four years since Alpha Thorne died and his three sons took over. Four years since my father, Beta Marcus was accused of doing something wrong and thrown in jail. They said they had proof, but I knew my father would never do anything bad to Alpha Thorne. Never! The triplets did not care about the truth. All they cared about was swift and merciless justice, the type that was given to my father. One day I was Beta Marcus’ daughter, next in line for a position in the pack hierarchy and then the next day I was stripped of everything, my title, my home, and

I stared at my reflection like I was searching for answers I already knew. I didn’t love Nerissa. Not the way I was supposed to. Not the way I tried to convince myself I did. Not the way I used to. And it was earth shattering. Call me a bastard for not feeling more grief or sadness over the lost fetus. Mentally I never believed she was pregnant. So for me the biggest turning point is my wolf's sudden change. Still, I got dressed. Still, I made my way down those stairs. Because that’s what an alpha does—he keeps his house in order. He doesn’t dwell on old wounds or ghosts of failed marriages. He doesn’t let grief rule him.

"You will court me, Alpha Damon. Patiently. Respectfully. Prove you see the wolf, the woman, not just the mate or the power. Prove you can control the beast within you before demanding anything of mine." I continued, pressing my advantage. I paused. "Perhaps, one day, I will visit Stone River. When I am ready. As an Alpha evaluating an alliance. Nothing more, until you give me reason to believe otherwise." He met my gaze, the intensity still there, but tempered now with a profound understanding of the stakes, the cost of losing control. "Your terms are accepted." His voice was rough. A flicker of dark humor touched his eyes. "Though I suspect 'patiently' remains the greatest challenge."

Regardless of the rogues' best efforts, it was evident that they were not fit for the alpha. The alpha rushed forward with a ferocious snarl, his jaws locking over the throat of the surviving rogue, finishing the conflict in a burst of blood and anger. Breathing heavily, the alpha stood over his opponents' dead bodies, his chest heaving with the effort. As he stared down at his fallen opponents, his eyes sparkled with a vicious triumph, his control over the pack reinforced. He carried the two rogues out of his borders and returned to where he left Luna. When Luna saw Alpha’s terrified look, she got scared. Alpha recognized that and tried to come her down. He urged her to go back to the packh

I was determined to carry on and see what life has in store for me… Alpha Joe's POV Upon becoming the crown prince of Starfall pack, I found great happiness in marking Lilian as my mate. It meant so much to me to finally discover my soulmate, as it proved to everyone in the pack that I wasn't as useless as they believed. Winning the duel was already an accomplishment, but marking my mate on the same day was an even bigger triumph. I can't put into words how joyful I feel. Finally, I have been joined to the one I've been patiently waiting for all my life. Our bond is not only a personal victory but also a testament to the strength and resilience of our pack.

Cade barely acknowledged his brothers departure, embracing his mate, trying to calm his wolf, they needed all their wits about them, needed to be alert until the threat was taken care of, his mind still going back to the threatening note… Flashback: Reject your mate or her death will be on you. She will not be accepted, she is weak, she is unworthy to be our Alpha. She is the scum of the earth, beneath our kind, a weakling. Reject her or we will do it for you. We will wipe the stench of her scent from this world for the survival of the pack. You have been warned! End of flashback.

But now, with Zane in my life and having the chance to turn to my wolf again without losing myself to bloodlust, I have come to realise that everything happens for a reason. While I still hadn’t gotten over my loss or forgive my Uncle Stephen for orchestrating the attack on my pack, I realised that I had become who I was today because of what I went through. I would have been a pampered normal girl without a care in the world other than finding her mate if I still had my family. I would never have become the Alpha who was respected by all, despite their less than a flowery attitude towards females. And I would have never been the strong-willed Kayla that I was today. These realizations helpe

“Reject me if you don’t want me, I don’t care.” The voice in my head is screaming at me to take it back, but I refuse. If he chooses to be an asshole then I can be equally rude. He is quiet for a long beat of silence, and I almost think he isn’t going to say it. I turn on my heels, ready to get out of here and go back to my pack but his voice stops me when I'm by the door. “I, Alpha Zade of the Darkmoon pack, reject you as my mate.”