Novel & Cerita Reborn I Reject My Alpha First

He lunged again, and this time I caught him. My hand closed around his throat, and the silver light pulsed. He gasped, his black eyes going wide. "You—" "I'm not going to kill you." He stared at me. "What?" "You're the first Alpha. You're broken and you're lost, but you're still the first Alpha." I paused. "So I'm giving you a chance." --- I let go, and he dropped to his knees. "Let go of the pain. Let go of the hatred and the lies."

I shook my head at him and turned my back to my mate as I dug clothes out of the crate under a tree. ‘Leave it. We have more important things than him to worry about.’ I tried to rationalize. To not let my heartbreak at the rejection I saw in his eyes. I will not let my mate break me. I am André Marcus D’Amore. I am the Alpha Heir of the Incubi Pack. I am the son of the great Alpha Alec.

I was threatened by Prince Javier. "But, Prince Javier, you're my mate!" I was adamant. "I don't mind! I am an Alpha, and rejection will not bother me!" He replied. That is not correct! If a werewolf rejects his or her mate, they claim to be in so much pain that they may seem to commit suicide. "I'm not going to accept your rejection, Prince Javier!" I responded with a firm reply. I have no intention of accepting Prince Javier's rejection since his role as the future Alpha of the Bloodlust Pack represents a significant opportunity to resurrect the Pack that my parents founded. I will not take rejection from him, no matter what, even if Prince Javier threatens me.

I missed you too. “Don’t do this,” I whispered, a déjà vu of what I told him then. The same three words that came from the heart, a simple plea, for him instead of me. The deeper shade was pushed back, and an enraged Alpha glared at me. He slammed me back to the wall and demanded, “Say it! Say you accept!” I’m sorry, Alpha. I’ve failed you once more. In between sobs, I spoke the words he wanted to hear. “I, Gamma A-Anna Be-Bella Fiora…ac-accept your re-rejection…Alpha F-Flynn As-tra.”

she said. I started crying hard as soon as she was done with what she had to say. Her words stung hard, and it was worse that she was being real about everything. She was right; my birth was a mistake. I should have not be been born, and as the reality of that dawned in, my tears morphed into uncontrollable sobs and I started hiccuping, while sniffing in my catarrh. It was a complete breakdown. “The truth hurts, dear Omega, but it is what it is. Sadly, you can only accept my rejection during a full moon, so I’ll be locking you in a prison cell till that day comes,” the Alpha said, then gave a signal to the warriors.

"Please, Estera, don't cry yourself any longer, you didn't know anything." He looked at the ground very sadly, before looking back at her saying “If there is anyone who should be remorseful for his actions, it's the alpha, because he's the one who rejected his mate in the first place and then the curse of the gods happened .” She wanted to insult Xavier in front of him, but the sadness he felt towards his friend made her back away from that, and she only said " How could he do all that with his mate ? Didn't he say that he loved her? How could he do that to her? "

Damn… Fucking twins… I sigh and run my hand over my beard. After a few minutes of deep reflection, I came to my answer. I decided to lock my emotions up and return to my cold personality. I am the Alpha of War. The Alpha of Death. I am a ruthless, heartless killer of rogues. “Nothing. It was a one-time meeting. And before any of you say anything! I have made my fucking decision on the whole damn thing so shut it! Before we leave this bullshit pack, I will reject her so she will be free to be given a second chance mate… Now get out. I am fucking tired.”

Every movement etched into memory, every step a challenge he couldn’t resist. “Interesting,” he muttered, more to himself than anyone else. “She will be… trouble.” Aurelia returned to her chambers, chest still tingling with adrenaline, a small, satisfied smile tugging at her lips. She was alive. Reborn. Bold. Fearless. And no one—not her sister, not the Alpha Prince, not even the Rogue King—knew the true force she carried. She had seven days. Seven days to prepare, to plan, to turn the tide of fate. And this time, nothing would break her. Not even destiny.

Alpha was born screaming. Not like a child—but like something dragged back into the world against its will. Air burned his lungs. Light stabbed his eyes. His body convulsed as instinct reached for power that wasn’t there. No claws. No fangs. No dominance. Just fragile skin, a racing heart, and hands too small to be dangerous. The system moved before panic could take hold. [REINCARNATION STABILIZATION ACTIVE] [POWER VEIL: ENABLED]

I saw that a place in his heart was always reserved for your malicious sister. "At that moment, I swore to the Moon Goddess that if there were a next life, I would find you. I would make you my only Luna and give you the very best this world has to offer." My heart skipped a beat. So that was what he meant when he said he had waited for me for a long time. Xavier thought rebirth was a chance to undo his regrets, but Ryan was reborn for me. … After Xavier was sent back, he spent his days in a frenzied haze, constantly muttering my name. He had completely lost his authority and strength as an Alpha.