Reject My Alpha President Novels & Stories

We would have been sleeping soundly if he hadn’t sent this woman to kill me. "I am a daughter of an Alpha, Alpha Alistair. I may not be as strong as you are, but sending a mere Omega to kill me at night is a very cheap trick, I must say." I glare at him before curling my lips in a sweet smile. "It’s okay though. It’s not like I expected you to treat me like a princess here. Besides, isn’t this enough reason for me to withdraw from this agreement? If you’re looking for a bride to kill in your territory, then she’s not me."

Cicy is grimacing inside of me - showing her own disgust. “Besides,” Jean cuts in again. “You know he’s the Alpha’s best friend. He can get away with anything. There’s no way he would be sanctioned.” “Jean, why don’t you just reject him?” I ask desperately. “I…I thought about that,” Jean admits. “But…you know what could happen.” Yes. Yes, I do. Rejecting a mate is not black and white. If one dares to do so then whoever initiated the rejection has to pay a large sum of money in damages. A very large sum.

"Why shouldn't I be okay with it? Why are you asking all these?" When Dallan looked at the floor, Kai took this opportunity to speak up. "Silhouette pack's wonderful alpha wants to reject his mate. Actually, he has forced Hazel, the Mer, into believing that they are not meant for each other. She has also agreed to reject him." Abe's frown got deeper. The fact that Dallan said nothing with his head bent low told the warlock all he needed to know. "Dallan, look at me. I have always warned you never to talk to a man and lose eye contact. Look up, now!"

His eyes moved across the shelf, the window, the floor, and stopped. On the windowsill. Half a second. Then back to me, smooth and neutral, giving nothing. “The Alpha wants to establish ground rules,” he said. “Tonight.” He didn’t ask if I was ready. He stepped back and held the door open, which was its own kind of answer to a question I hadn’t asked. I looked at the windowsill one more time. A sealed room. A carving left inside it, worn down by years of someone’s hands. A Beta who noticed it in three seconds and chose not to react.

His new Alpha command ripped through the room. "You," he snarled, pointing a shaking finger at me. The shame of being mated to the maid, the girl with no wolf, broke him. "I, Jerick, Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, reject you. I reject Xian'na, as my fated mate, now and forever." The rejection hit me like a physical, bone-shattering force. My knees buckled. It was the worst pain I had ever known, tearing the sacred bond from my very soul. The Alpha spirit inside me could have begged, fought, or cried.

I no longer worry that he won’t accept my rejection. I will make him. “I reject you, Aaron.” Angry tears roll down my cheeks, my blood boiling underneath my skin. The hope in his eyes is quickly replaced by confusion, disappointment, and determination. “I do not accept your rejection,” he declares. “I am the Alpha; I have the final say.” His eyes soften as he rushes to my side, his gaze searching my body, tearing apart at the obvious injuries. As if he cares that I’m hurt. It doesn’t matter whether or not he really does. It’s too little too late. Besides, it’s the injuries he can’t see that will be my undoing.

She was now an alpha, the most extraordinary alpha I had ever met. There was only one thing I needed to do for her. I entered the stage, and Ulisses stepped to the back. I cleared my throat, feeling it get more dry as I looked at Red. "I would like to congratulate the new Alpha, and, as the King, I hope for our future fruitful collaboration." She responded to my words with a warm smile, which only made this fucking situation even more painful. "Considering the fact that Alpha Red used to be a rogue, as the King, I am granting you and all your pack members an act of amnesty so that all your past deeds will be forgotten." My decision caused a lot of commotion among other Alphas, but I couldn't

“You really love him.” “Yes,” I breathed, my chest heaving. “I do.” He nodded once, curt, as though bracing himself. “Then… I, Alpha Scott of the Golden Moon Pack, reject…” “No!” I cut him off, shoving at him harder, my tears burning hot trails down my face. “You’re really pathetic. You just want to be the one to reject me.” His mouth twisted, and he gave a bitter, humorless laugh. “That’s the only way it will work.”

Through the pain, I said to Alpha Ryan, "Alpha Ryan, what are you looking at? Call the doctor." Alpha Ryan regained his senses and looked at me and then at Kate, then ran to find a doctor. Meanwhile, I asked Kate, "Are you F*cking serious?". You are already wounded and you want to reject me now. At least you could have waited until you were fully recovered. If you don't like me." I took a deep breath through the pain and said, "I, Alpha King Raymond James Ford of Cruel Crystal Pack of all Alphas, reject the rejection from Kate Morgan Beta of Moon Shadow Pack."

Alex made a gesture of zipping his lips. He then turned his focus to the triplets. Eric was still sitting on the floor deep in thought, “Hey, bratty Alpha. Reject her. She’ll never beg you for anything.” Eric slowly looked up and eyed Alex. Alex nodded at him, “I would never let her beg you. So, gather your shit and accept her rejection.” “I … I am…” Eric tried to get up and his parents came forward in a hurry to give the weakling a hand, “I’m an Alpha and I can’t accept her rejection…”