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Scrawled on her mirror in color the same shade as her lipstick, read, " I will love you forever, even though I reject you today. One day you'll thank me, for being the strong one." Alina's legs gave out as reality came crashing down upon her shoulders. She heard a strange keening coming from nearby, as her heart shattered into a million pieces, and the keening became louder, overwhelming the Queen, as her throat hurt, and with a start she realized, the unbearable wail of pain was coming from her.

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

I was thankful for his feelings and sad at the same time because I couldn’t reciprocate them. “And I knew it was wrong to love the Queen of the Alpha King,” he added, lowering his head and smiling faintly. “So, can you reject me now?” Regis waited long years to say what his heart desires. Sorrowfully, I have to end it. “I, Elizabeth, the Queen of the Lunas and the wife of the Alpha King reject you, Regis of Green Forest Pack.” His golden eyes misted, but still, he did not fail to show me a smile.

my hands form a fist , my nails digging into my flesh. “No!” I shout startling both Brittney and Amy. “My queen…” Britney tries to understand my outburst before she was silenced by he maiden beside her. “Do you think I am unworthy to take your place?” Rather than sounding offended , she sounded hurt by my rejection. My eyes soften looking at the insecure girl that stands before me. I slowly walk over to her , taking her hand in my own – her eye shine with confusion and wonder. “ You have such a noble heart…Please do not misjudge my rejection , I reject you to take my place because I feel as if you deserve to be wed to a better man than the king…” I say to her.

He said and I closed my eyes waiting for the pains that usually come with rejection to take over me. "Complete the rejection process bitch and let me go." he muttered angrily. I struggled with the gnawing pain in my chest and I got on my feet. I almost stumbled down due to the excess pain I was dealing with. "I Eleanor Stefan of the Red Crimson pack rejects you Ethan Raymond as my mate." I sputtered trying to keep my mouth from screaming in pain. If he felt any pain due to my rejection, then he was so damn good at hiding it. I clutched my chest finding it hard to breathe but I wasn't going to give these devils the liberty of watching me breakdown. I struggled to walk, dragging my feet with m

I slammed the door in cold rage before marching to Theo's emotionless, stone cold face. "Have you heard?" I practically spat as I glared at his emotionless features. He kept quiet, but I knew him better than he knew himself so it was easy to spot the pain, rage, confusion and mostly regret that sprinkled in those chocolate brown, cold orbs of his. They shone as bright as stars for me regardless of the strong, cold facade he had on. Theo is like a brother to me, we have known each since birth and so I know him very well. " My Luna and Queen is going to die due to your careless and selfish decisions. I would rather you reject her so she can go back to her old life, to the people who care about

Those were the thoughts running in my mind. “See, she’s speechless,” Britney growled in a menacing tone, gritting her teeth. “This is a disgrace, Blaze,” she muttered, placing her hand on Blaze's shoulder. “You need to break the bond with her now,” she demanded, and my stomach dropped. “I'm wolf-less; if he rejects me, I will die,” I begged desperately as Britney pressed him. “And please, no,” I pleaded as tears fell freely down my face. “And for this bastard child, I say we kill it,” she declared.

Her voice cracked open the room like thunder. “What does it mean, Damon?” she asked. “What the hell is a royal reject?” The words struck like a blade, but I didn’t flinch. “It means,” I said, voice steady despite the storm behind my ribs, “that you were never meant to be broken.” She blinked.