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So unfair. “I, Crystal Liam Lee Knight, the Queen of the werewolf, reject you, Vince Cornell, as my mate.”, She spa on my face. I stared at her face without any emotion. I didn’t know how to react to this fact. The pain was unbearable but I didn’t know how I was able to handle it. “What are you staring at? Accept my rejection and leave.” .

"I shouldn't have rejected you, I shouldn't have failed the Moon Goddess' arrangement. You are my mate, the only mate the moon goddess has granted. I can feel the mate bond between us. " "Please forgive my previous offense, and please take back the punishment for the rosebud pack. I am willing to apologize to you in front of all the werewolves. I want to marry you and become your wife." The Lycan King's expression was complicated. He seemed briefly touched, but when he glanced at My wrist and thought of the servant reporting to him that I had slit my wrists to show my determination to be with Daniel, his expression returned to indifference once again. "It's ridiculous. Someone rejected me at

She just didn’t want to take in all the emotions and break down. "I want you to reject me," she said as she fixed her bag’s strap over her shoulder. For some reason, it hit him like a silver arrow. "What?" He scoffed, shaking his head to hear her clearly. "I don’t want to be your mate anymore," she added with a stern look. She had suffered enough in the last few weeks from his hands. She might be a weak rogue, but that didn’t change the fact that she loved her dignity. She would rather accept the rejection than remain a side chic that he doesn’t even want to pay attention to.

After all, I'm her tormentor. "I, Aiden Steve, soon to be alpha of crescent moon pack, rejects you, Omega Anna Fanning, as my mate and future Luna". I said not wanting to stay there any longer as it felt as if space was closing up on me. I don't know why I'm feeling this way, as I was the one to reject and not her.but it felt as though my heart was being ripped apart. Trying not to falter the expression on my face, I held back and gradually her face changed from that of desire and longing, to shock and disbelief.

Tears streamed down my face, a torrent of conflicting emotions swirling within me. "I'm still me. The woman you love," I pleaded, my voice cracking under the weight of desperation. But Tyler's gaze held a mixture of fear and revulsion, his body trembling with disgust. "Are you kidding me right now? You're just... terrifying. Teeth, claws, and fur. I don't even know how to label you anymore," he uttered, his tone dripping with disdain. Each word struck me like a physical blow, the weight of his rejection becoming unbearable. The pain of unfulfilled desires erupted within me, spreading through my core like wildfire.

"Oh Evan you suck with all those flattering words. You just want me to jump in and believe you at once? You think it's that easy?" This time I was forced to turn and face him. "Do you know what rejection means? And you are talking about accepting you, I was pushed away, treated like a maid and abandoned by YOU!!! If anyone was to talk about acceptance it shouldn't be you.." my blood was boiling, my wolf had already activated and was about to blow up. I took a deep breath and controlled myself.

"Daughter of flame and silence. Bearer of scars I did not ask for." "The gods chose me to kneel. I refused." "Queens told me to bow. I burned their altars." She looked at the assembled. At the broken. The bound. The brave. "This is not a kingdom." "This is not a rebellion." "This is reckoning." "You want a queen?" She laughed once. Low. Sharp. Then spat. "You’ve had too many." "So here is my only decree." "Kneel no longer." "Or burn beside the ones who still think thrones matter."

But instead, she had wanted to fulfill this pressing instinct to visit the temple's library. She found a book with a prophecy that was surprisingly written about her—not her in the quote, but all of the life events that took place in the prophecy pointed toward her life. "The Beta-born with six broken bonds shall stand before the cursed king. She alone shall decide his fate—to free him or to end him. One must fall for the other to rise." Zara’s breath came in short gasps as the truth settled like ice in her veins. Her mind suddenly went to her six mates who had rejected her in the past and suddenly disappeared.

“You found something.” I nodded. “Liora admitted it. She drugged you, under orders.” “From who?” “Dreven.” Her breath caught. “One of your councilors?” “He believes you might be the Omega Queen from the old prophecy.” Her hands trembled. “So… this was a test?” “A twisted one,” I said. “And he failed it.” “I don’t feel like a queen,” she whispered. “I feel broken.” I leaned forward, taking her hands. “You feel broken because you were forged under fire. That doesn’t mean you aren’t powerful. It means you survived what was meant to kill you.”

After he bowed to the king, queen, Sebastian and me, we approached the cell with Valerie in it. As soon as we were visible, Valerie started, “Let me out of here, bitch! You are living the life that should have been mine! I was born to be queen!” I just shook my head at her, “If you hadn’t screwed up, you would be a queen in just a few weeks. Queen of the weregator kingdom. But, you screwed up and decided to try to trap my mate into putting himself in a compromising position to get photos, video and voice recordings. Then, if I didn’t reject him, you were going to blow us up on the alter. That’s cold-hearted. You even did that after you found your mate! You really are incapable of feeling lov