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He gasped, claws dragging uselessly through the dirt, his life bleeding away. Finally, I drove my claws down with one final, crushing strike to his chest. He went still. Silence fell over the southern wing for a heartbeat. Then the roars of my warriors returned, victory rising through the camp, the sound of the Rogue Alpha dead, his army crumbling without its leader. I stood over him, chest heaving, blood dripping from my fur, muscles trembling with adrenaline. Every warrior in the southern wing knew the truth now: The Alpha King had not only survived the traps…

“But it seems the Moon Goddess has cursed me with you.” The crowd stirred in disbelief. Whispers rippled, shock spreading like wildfire. My heart pounded, my mind struggling to grasp his words. Cursed? Me? And then he sealed it. “I, Alpha Benjamin Black, reject you, Nova Stark, as my mate.” The rejection ripped through me like fire. A searing pain unlike anything I have ever experience before tore into my chest, stealing my breath. My knees buckled, my body trembling under the unbearable weight. Tears welled in my eyes and blurred my vision as gasps echoed around me. Some wolves looked on with pity, others with scorn.

“It was there, in that same pack, that I met my mate.” At the mention of my mate, I felt Orion’s grip on my waist tighten. "He was one of the few who actually showed me kindness, someone who would spend time with me. When I was younger, I believed he cared about me and actually liked me. But it wasn't until he ruthlessly rejected me and spoke those awful things did I realize it was all in my head. He'd just been kind out of responsibility, something he couldn't avoid as the Alpha successor. He tolerated me because he had to, not because he wanted to."

She was not ready to hear it. “I, Gideon Woodbead, the Alpha king of the Shadowcrest pack, reject you, Angela Clampitt as my mate, Luna and wife.” The Alpha deadly tone rang in the air as He snarled, looking down at her. Angela gasped loudly, she felt like a physical blow as she staggered back. She felt like someone plucked her heart out painfully. She let out a cry in agony as sudden hollowness gripped her body after being rejected. She looked into his black pitch eyes glaring at her.

Every instinct in my body was screaming in triumph while my rational mind was already calculating the body count. I pulled back, my teeth aching from the pressure. Tricia’s skin was hot under my lips, the mark glowing a fierce, angry red before it began to settle into the permanent ink of an Alpha’s brand. She didn't fight me. She didn't even scream after that first initial gasp. Instead, her body went limp, her head falling back against my arm as her eyes drifted shut. The rejection, the exhaustion, and now the intensity of a second bond forming in less than twenty-four hours had been too much for her system. She was out cold.

"That's not love, Casbian. That's possession. You didn't want a mate. You wanted something to own. Something to use. Something you could throw away when it wasn't convenient anymore." His face crumpled. "I am not yours. I never was. The bond was a lie—a leash you tied around a human neck. And I cut it." I turned to the council. "Pass your judgment. I have nothing more to say to him." The head elder rose. "Casbian of the Thornwood Pack. You are stripped of your Alpha title. Your pack is dissolved. Your name will be struck from the treaty. You are exiled to the eastern wilds for the remainder of your life. You will never set foot in signatory territory again. If you do—you will be executed on

Frantically now. I took a step forward, nervous, terrified, but still holding onto that flicker of light. My fingers moved again, a little faster this time:"Please... don’t reject me." He narrowed his eyes, and for the first time, I dared to lift mine to meet his gaze. "I can be better," I signed. "Stronger. I’ll prove myself. Just… give me a chance." Silence. Then he smiled. But it wasn’t kind. "I, Zade Matthew's, Alpha of the HighClaw pack, reject you, Sierra Whitmore to be my mate and Luna. You are to work here and obey my every command to accept my rejection" he says and he does it without even flinching

I started but trailed off almost immediately as I realized I didn't even know the Alpha's name to complete the severing of ties ritual. "Stupid! Just as much is expected from an omega." The Alpha suddenly scoffed as he glared at me while the blade of the sword that was still pointed at my neck loosened up a bit. "That's not how it's done, darling. I, Alpha Claw Gray-night of Green Oak Pack, reject you, Omega Raven Asmodeus, as my fated mate." The guard—no wait, that's not right—the Alpha proclaimed, and I could not believe I had just been rejected till the pain hit me right in the center of my heart like I was pierced with an arrow.

Five years ago, Alpha Ethan rejected me for my curves and my pack ranking. I built a new life and a thriving business. Now, my brother is dying, and the only thing that can save him is a healer I can't afford. Ethan comes with a desperate deal: to carry his heir, and he pays for the cure. I signed the contract with just a deal in mind. To keep me safe during a brutal territory war, I’m hidden away at the Iron Vipers compound, under the personal protection of Jax Mercer. Jax is a half-breed outlaw president known to be brutal and uninterested. Now, as the stakes are raised I’m placed between two men who don’t take no for an answer.

Taking in a deep breath and at the same time desperate to break the moment, I blurted, “But a beast needs a real name. Like Knight has his. What’s yours?” Only then did I feel him freeze. Then slowly, he lifted his head. “I don’t have one.” A smirk crept onto my lips at my victory, at least he should let me go now. “Don’t kill those girls… and I will give you one.” His eyes widened just slightly. “Really?” I nodded and this terrifying, bloodthirsty Alpha finally smiled. A real smile. “Consider it done,” he said. “Tell your Beta now, before I choose a name for you.”