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The bond stretched between them, raw and blazing, and then recoiled violently. Tyler’s jaw tightened. His expression didn’t soften. It hardened. Rejection slammed into Lyra through the bond, sharp enough to steal her breath. She cried out, clutching her chest as pain lanced through her nerves. The wolves around them went still, shock rippling through the clearing. An alpha rejecting the bond the moment it formed was unheard of. “She’s an omega,” someone muttered. “A stray.” Lyra forced herself to stand, legs shaking beneath her. The ache in her chest burned, but she kept her chin up. Begging never saved her. She learned that lesson the night her first pack cast her out.

Magnus gazed at him with his silver-gray eyes scanning him from head to toe and he added, “you lost the right to touch her the moment you rejected her for another woman publicly” Murmurings and whispers from different corners of the ballroom died the moment he was done talking, and the Royal elders exchanged uneasy glances at each other. High Priest Orion stood up and stepped forward saying, “I strongly agree with Alpha Magnus, because he’s saying the truth”. Rowan tilted his head slightly to stare at the High Priest with disdain, “what did I just hear you say?”

The word sliced deeper than the bond’s agony. I searched his face desperately, looking for doubt, for regret, anything. There was nothing. Only iron resolve and something darker beneath it, something he refused to acknowledge. The elders exchanged uneasy glances, but none stepped forward to challenge him. Alpha law was absolute. The rejection was final. The pain subsided slowly, leaving behind a hollow ache so vast it stole my breath. I wrapped my arms around myself, shaking, my world reduced to fragments. I had been claimed. And then discarded.

"I'm thirty-three, Father. I've faced those beasts in battle. I'm not a kid anymore." “That doesn't give a good explanation to why she didn't report it.” Alpha Arturo utters the words with full authority and a hint of disgust. “We wanted your best female, and this is what you give us? A Mongrel of unknown origin?” Alpha Arturo spits on the ground near Alpha Declan's feet. “I have never been more insulted than I am right now.” Alpha Declan says nothing, his eyes wandering to me before settling on my trembling mother. “What will fix this?” he asks. “I can offer them as slaves, if that would do?”

“You were really going to do it. You were going to reject him.” I stood, fists clenched. “It’s none of your business.” “It’s exactly my business.” He stepped closer, the letter crumpling in his fist. “Do you have any idea what this means? If you reject him, it doesn’t just break the bond. It breaks him. His wolf will tear him apart.” My stomach dropped. “That’s not what the scroll said.” “The scroll doesn’t tell you what happens after.” Elias’s voice lowered, pressing like a knife. “I’ve seen it before. Alphas don’t survive rejection easily. They lose their strength. Their wolf goes mad. Some don’t make it through the week.”

Aiden cautioned. "But she just rejected us!” Caden yelled. “And we have the power to stop that, don't we?” Aiden stated. “So, what you're saying is?” Jayden asked. “We need to reject her rejection, simple!” Caden said. Just as Caden said this they all stood in front of me. “Alana Reeva, we the Alphas of the Blood Rose Pack, reject your rejection!." Once they said the words, I felt a terrible burning in my chest.

Desmond let out a cruel laugh, the sound echoing in the courtyard where his warriors and high-ranking wolves stood, watching the humiliation unfold. “You don’t get to beg,” he sneered. “You’re filth. A weak, useless Omega who thought she could really be my mate. I REJECT you!!” The gathered wolves murmured in agreement, their whispers sharp and unkind. “She actually thought an Alpha would truly want her?” “Disgusting. Look at her groveling.” “She should be grateful he even pretended to acknowledged her.” Becca’s fingers dug into the dirt as she tried to push herself up.

“Do you think you are worthy of me? You are nothing. You are a stain in this pack. You don’t even deserve to stand before me.” “Alpha, please,” I whispered. “I didn’t ask for this…” “Silence!” His voice broke through my words like thunder. “You think the Moon made a mistake? She must have gone blind to choose you! I reject you, Elera. I, Alpha Damon of Blood Fang Pack, reject you with all that I am!” The air broke and pain cuts filled my chest and then I screamed and fell to the ground, my heart felt like it was tearing apart, the mark on my arm turned black and burned hot andI smelt my own skin burning.

“Alpha, the Moon Goddess does not make—” “I **reject** her.” The hall fell into stunned silence. My heart stopped. Rejection. He said it so easily. So publicly. Kael’s voice rose, carrying through every corner of the packhouse. “I, Alpha Kael of Crescent Night, reject Liora as my mate.” The bond snapped violently inside my chest. Pain exploded through me. I gasped, collapsing to my knees as the force ripped through my body like lightning. Wolves around me stepped back quickly, afraid to touch the aftermath of an Alpha’s rejection.

Ezekiel’s POV It was much heavier than it ought to be, for just a piece of paper alone. Although it carried some words, words that were heavy than the paper itself. Standing beside the desk, I read the lines once more, already memorized. The mark is calling you home, Rebecca. Stop fighting what you are. Come to me willingly, and I will tell you the truth your Alphas are too afraid to admit. Jeremy hit his target dead on. Not with claws.