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"Use the Crown Pack channels. Keep it quiet." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Soren did not move immediately. That meant he had something to say and was deciding how to say it. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Say it," Caden said. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "You're the Alpha King," Soren kept his voice level. "You're investigating a freshman student behind their back using royal resources." He looked at him. "If he finds out—" _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

I suddenly snapped, voice firm “I can't accept this” I have to tell him about my pregnancy! I can't let everything just go like this. I looked around and Jace was gone, Lydia also nowhere to be found. The crowd had also started dispersing, exiting the hall. “How embarassing….” “She got rejected by the Alpha….” “She was never supposed to be Luna” Voices whispered as people walked out of the hall. I didn't reply or pay attention to any of them and when the crowd finally thinned, I came back to my senses.

The crowd erupted into shocked murmurs. Alpha Kael stiffened. When he looked at Lyra, his eyes darkened—not with confusion, but with certainty. With acceptance. He stepped forward. Past me. The mate bond screamed inside my head, torn and incomplete, leaving behind a hollow ache so deep it stole my breath. “Alpha Kael?” the Elder asked carefully. “What is the meaning of this?” Kael didn’t hesitate. His voice rang cold and clear through the clearing. “I, Alpha Kael of the Silverclaw Pack,” he said, taking Lyra’s hand, “reject the bond with her.”

I say leaning my head against his shoulder, where I was sent a confused expression in return. “What story?” He asked with a little smile looking down at me. “The tale of the time I tried, Rejecting Mr Alpha.” ~The End~

"Then what did you mean?" I rubbed my forehead. "Karen, this is getting ridiculous." "Ridiculous?" she repeated. "Yes." She laughed. A fake one. "You know what? Maybe you're right." I frowned. "Karen." "No." She shook her head. "Maybe I should stop acting like my opinion matters." "Don't do that." "Do what?" "This." Her eyes flashed. "No, Zaiden. Let's talk about it." I remained silent. "You make decisions alone." "I make decisions as Alpha."

They usually became a shallow, skeletal image of themselves and some times, they ended it all by drowning in the pool of despair. They didn't call me the Rejected Alpha for nothing. I trapped your soul, your very essence and turned you into a shell of yourself. Now, i was usually left alone because none of the other people wanted to associate with me for fear of incurring my anger. I liked to be left alone because it afforded me the opportunity to think and plan towards catching my next prey which happened to be the man called Alpha Jed.

The next thing they knew, he was already holding her neck, firmly curling his fingers under her jaw, and Georgia Finnes choked, her lungs begging for air. “What did you say? How dare you reject me?” he hissed, his breathing was heavy, and his voice was threatening and restrained, barely holding himself back from twisting her head. Georgia could not speak. “I’ve heard about you,” he said, his hand remained gripping her neck, “the blind poor girl,” he mocked, a devilish snicker slipping from his lips. “What made you think I would want you to be my mate? You dared to reject me? No, Georgia.” he said, uttering her name like he had known her for long. “I, Alpha Maxton Bergmont, Ruler of the Weste

No one can unilaterally reject an Alpha. "No! Never!"

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."