Once Rejected Twice Alpha Queen Novels & Stories

Victor concluded, his words dripping with scorn and disdain. “And now, allow me to introduce my new queen,” General Victor announced, ushering a young woman into the camera's view on the screen. “Marie?” Prince Nicholas exclaimed in disbelief, his voice a mixture of shock and recognition. “Yes, Marie. Your destined Luna, who you rejected for another. She came to me with an offer: her support in exchange for the title of Queen, and in return, she would elevate me to Alpha King. Her family, the influential betas, now stand with me,” General Victor explained with a smirk, his satisfaction evident. “I never yearned for the throne, but with the discontent towards you and the opportunities you've

“But what? Don’t waste my time, Beta.” “The strange thing is that FireHeart is known to produce kings amongst Alphas, but now, it’s far different. It’s no longer so.” Alpha Duncan’s brows shot up in mild surprise. “So you’re saying Luna Verona finally made herself the Alpha?” “Not so, Alpha. Far worse. It’s a new Alpha, a new Queen of Alphas.” Alpha Duncan chuckled, dropping his wine. “So who’s this ‘Queen of Alphas’ you speak about? Luna Verona is the only surviving royal in that pack. Who else except for her?”

Rejection was something that never happened. My previous alpha was the only one who did not mate with his true mate and even then, it was a special case. “I reject your request.” The king answered with the room falling quiet. “The only one to reject their mate is alpha Greyhemm, the female wolf was ill, blind and weak. Even then my father, agreed because he was also not in his senses. I am not going to allow this rejection whatever the reason.” The king explained, seeming worked up himself. Alpha Bush looked as if he would snap the king’s head.

The alpha turned his attention back to me and I nodded. “I, Alison, Queen of the Rogues and Queen of the Black Valley, accept you, Spenser, as my mate.” I grinned when he rolled his eyes at my titles. He was basically unranked at the moment! The alpha looked at him. “I, Spenser, accept you, Alison, Queen of the rogues and Queen of the Black Valley, as my mate.” Spenser winked, making me fight off laughter that was threatening to bubble out.

Oscar asked. “The first and third Alpha Queens were never able to take the throne. The first iteration was simply prevented from ascending the throne, and before they all passed away. It is believed to have been natural causes, but some people do believe the five of them were murdered. The Alpha Queen went first, and the optimists believe her mates simply couldn’t go on without her. The pessimists, however, believe she was murdered and her mates were poisoned shortly after.” “Brutal much,” I murmured under my breath, too quiet for Michael to hear.

I wished I could see him once more. The queen smiled at me, her head cocked to one side. "I think I like you," she said. "Can we be good friends?" Her words made me blink in surprise. Sincere warmth glowed in her eyes. I nodded. "Of course, my queen, but I'm sorry—I must refuse your nephew." She nodded once, understanding. James Jones could well have been next in line for Alpha, but his record was far from clean. He harassed omega women, and even the present Alpha King would hesitate to back such a man. His future was not as solid as the Queen desired.

“How is she the Alpha? Did you realise that she is under the king's punishment and moreover, the king has two sons… fine, I know you all don't want me to be king, but what about River?” Elder Gregory step out. “It seems you forget that the Queen was once a princess and the rightful heir to the throne. We all think that the king's punishment is too extreme, especially the fact that the lady in question is safe and sound. And again, we all voted for her to be the Alpha.” “Voted for her?” I repeat, confused. “When did you do all that? Don't tell me.. it's today?” No response. I snap my head at Damon. “Even you too Beta Damon, you are actually in support of all these shenanigans.”

“If we stayed in the past, we would have never won against the Rogue King. It was Luna Amelia who took the risk to engage the coven for help, and now we have an alliance with the witches. Could any of you have accomplished that? What about you, Alpha Geoffrey?” Geoffrey’s face darkened, and he had no response. “And if she hadn’t suggested the wall, the mad rogues would have done even more damage to our packs,” Landon added. Slowly, those who opposed me went quiet as more Alphas spoke up for me. Geoffrey gave up on arguing when he saw things weren’t going his way. All his confidence was gone, and he glared at me silently. Julian watched everything with a gentle, proud smile. “Then it’s decide

‘Why do you sound like a stuttering car? ‘Just get here,’ I mind-link back, teeth clattering. ‘On my way,’ Karl replies before shutting off the link between us. Karl has been my beta, and my best friend for almost a decade since I became Alpha King of the Kingdom of Dyana. An exasperated sigh leaves me as the cold continues to bite into my skin. I glance behind me to see my mate… well…rejected mate still standing behind, the door slightly ajar as she stares. I raise a hand at her as I try smiling, but she glares at me immediately and shuts the door with the finality of a guillotine.

Camera drones. And at the back, Kieran. He looked wrecked. Suit wrinkled. Eyes red. Veronica wasn’t here. Ares walked in with me on his arm. Didn’t let go. The head alpha stood. “Alpha King. Luna Alba. This is highly irregular.” “Good,” Ares said. He didn’t sit. “I’m done with irregular. I’m done with politics.” He turned to the cameras. “Five years ago, Alba Monroe was rejected by the Nightfang Alpha in front of her entire pack. She was called wolfless. She was called trash. She was left in the rain.”