Once Rejected Twice Alpha Queen Novels & Stories

I know Callum would be, too, because I thought she would take advantage of being our mate and hang around us. She stood up and said, “I, Regina Shepard, reject Alpha Killian and Callum Crescent as my mates” I could hear the howling of my wolf in my head and the pain it felt only to look at Callum to say something, but I couldn't, only for Callum to walk out without saying anything and I looked at her before walking out I could see the confusion and the pain she was enduring to reject us, she indeed was the queen of war because I've seen do many people who lose their mind after a rejection from their mates, what was she thinking.

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.

"What has been joined in the eyes of the Goddess, let no creature tear asunder. I present to you, Alpha King Lukas and Alpha Queen Amelia Volkov, bound in blood, in spirit, and in purpose." The traditional ending would have named me Luna, consort to the Alpha King. Instead, the priest had acknowledged my status as Alpha Queen—my position as Lukas's equal rather than his subordinate. I heard gasps and whispers ripple through the crowd, saw Elder Nora's face tighten with disapproval, noted the calculating assessment in Elder Raphael's eyes.

"However, this case involves Royals, the unborn Second Crown Prince is involved. The best course of action would be to have Joanna here and allow you to reject her now that she carries Royal pups. You would then have the chance to seek a second chance mate." The Alpha glared defiantly at the large table, his face twisted into an ugly grimace. "I will not accept any rejection!" he declared harshly. "Even the Royals are bound by the laws. I want my fated mate, not some replica. I will find her myself and bring her to my pack. Then you can come there to hear her decision, in the comfort of her own environment." And with that, he rudely stormed out of the hall, seething with anger and steely in

I recognized her instantly. “He dresses you this way because he knows exactly what you are,” Alaric said. “Most wolves think with their urges. I don’t. I need a queen. I can take a cheap girl to bed anytime. But marry one?” He laughed. “Never. Someone like me would never choose you.” My eyes locked on my cousin. Lyra Devereaux. She had always smiled at me. Always spoken gently. Now she watched me like I was nothing at all. “Go back and tell your father I have decided,” Alaric said calmly. “I, Alaric Stonefang, Alpha of the Ironwill Basin Pack, reject you, Aria Blackwood. I choose Lyra Devereaux. A woman with real strength.”

She screamed out from the pain and squatted in a corner. Everyone was watching her quietly. But, no one stepped out to console or ease her pain. Slowly, the assaulting pain began to lessen. Tessa heaved breathlessly feeling more lightweight. She felt as though something had been broken inside her. The elder officiating the ceremony walked toward her and stopped in front of her. He looked downwards at her and said, "It's your turn to reject the Alpha now." Tessa nodded, understanding his words. Then, she sat up and looked at Chris. Then, she muttered, "I, Tessa Williams hereby reject Chris Donovan as my mate."

I lacked the guts to add my voice to this. When the moon goddess created us partners, I wonder what she was thinking. He clinched his teeth and knelt down beside me on the floor. I turned to face him after he grasped my head and said, "Weak mutt!" as my own hurt green eyes met his grey ones that shone with resentment. He burped. "You ought to have just let me take your refusal!" I spat, which I immediately regretted after taking a hard smack to the face. Do you dare challenge your Alpha? He said in a furious tone, "Seems you have forgotten what put you in this position in the first place." And why would I have allowed you to accept my rejection, he reminded me?

“Good. Break them down, build them anew.” A messenger approached hesitantly, bowing his head. “Alpha Lucian… news from Crescent Ridge.” Lucian didn’t turn. “Speak.” “They” The messenger swallowed, as though fearing the words themselves. “They accepted her. The Silver Queen. She fought their champion and won.” For the first time in hours, Lucian’s stillness broke. Slowly, he turned. His dark eyes gleamed like obsidian, unreadable, but the corners of his mouth tugged upward.

I promise and simmer down on the power of domination I was projecting onto him. “The same applies to you all! We are no longer in the Era of the ancient war. Times change Alpha’s, it’s about time we catch up,” I snap, for all their ears. Turning, I glide over to my seat at the head of the table and sit down. They all keep their heads low, their knees on the ground. I wait a long, insufferable minute and say, “you may take your seats.” No one wastes their time doing exactly that. “First, I’ll introduce myself. I am Valerie Carson, Alpha Queen. Selene gave me her blessing, and I challenged my father. Now here we are.… if anyone has a problem following a woman, speak freely.

If anything, it blazed brighter. I forced myself to look into his eyes, to let him see that I would not be his plaything, his pawn, or his shadow. I would not beg. I would never give him that satisfaction. With one final breath, I gritted my teeth and said, “I, Alison… accept your rejection, Alpha Kendrick.”