Rejected And Claimed By The Alpha Beast Read Online Free Novels & Stories

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.

I decided to end this rejection as soon as possible. "I, Alex Wilson, the future Alpha of New Moon Pack, hereby reject you, Rose, as my partner." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that something wasn't right. Rose did not seem panicked or regretful. Instead, she revealed a smile. Didn't I just reject her? "Thank you for your rejection, Alex." The way she looked at me was very strange. Every word she said next shocked me even more. "I, Rory Jeffrey Garner, the daughter of the late Alpha Austin Jeffrey Garner of Southern Wilderness Pack, and the heir of the Southern Wilderness Pack, hereby accept Alex Wilson's rejection."

Evelyn bared her neck at the man. "You can be," The Alpha tapped her chin up, looking into her eyes as if searching for approval. "You have a mate, Alpha," Evelyn tried to make tone as humble as possible, "I know you want her." "My mate is whoever I claim." The Alpha snorted at her lousy, timid rejection, "I, Sysiphus, Alpha of the pack Millennial, claim--" "!" Evelyn's eyes opened wide in shock. She reached her palm for his lips, trying desperately to stop him from finishing his claim, but the Alpha locked her arms behind her with ease.

Damien stood slowly and crossed to the railing, leaning against it, staring into the woods. “You can rest now,” he said without looking at her. “You don’t need to keep fighting every minute. You’re safe here. For as long as you need.” Her throat tightened. “And what if Margaret disagrees?” He finally turned, and the moonlight made his eyes look almost gold. “I am the Alpha,” he said. “Even she will fall in line.” His voice was low but absolute. There was no room for argument. Ryleigh stood, unsure what she was doing, but compelled by some invisible pull. She walked to the railing beside him, close enough to feel the heat of his body.

Fucking hell, I think to myself, letting out a small, frustrated whine. I shift back, needing to be human for a moment, and take a deep breath before breaking down in sobs as the pain of everything that has happened catches up with me. Wrapping my arms around my knees, I don’t know how long I cry for. Knowing that my mum’s gone, knowing my dad is most likely gone too, and I’m the alpha’s intended mate. And he rejected me.

They didn’t act like rogues, but no normal pack members would show up in the middle of the night looking for food. The silence that stretched between us was thick. “And now?” I asked. “Now,” he said after a short pause, “I know you're strong, but broken.” “All rogues were broken one way or another. What’s the big deal?” I shrugged. Alan looked me in the eye. “You were rejected, weren’t you?” I sucked in some air. Uncontrollable pain grasped my chest when Jared’s emotionless words flooded my mind. ‘I, Jared Blake, Alpha of Moonstone, stand before the Goddess to reject Claire Baines as my mate.’

The difference opened beneath her like a door in the dark. “If this is true,” she said slowly, “then my pack knows.” Darius’s face hardened. “Someone knows enough to be afraid.” Sella closed the book gently. “And fear makes powerful wolves careless.” A knock sounded at the doorframe. A man Elara did not recognize stood just outside, his head lowered toward Darius. “Alpha. Another message from Blackwater.” Darius did not look away from Elara. “Speak.” The man’s mouth tightened. “The rejection has been moved forward. It will happen at moonrise.”

I didn’t trust myself to. But I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. Instead, I slowly turned to face him, lifting my chin. “Thank you,” I said, voice eerily calm. “If that’s truly what you think of me, then I’m glad you rejected me.” His eyes narrowed, confused. “I don’t need an Alpha who sees me as nothing but a weakness,” I continued, the pain in my chest coiled tight, caged. “I don’t need your mark. I don’t need your pity. And I sure as hell don’t need you.”

The fighter who wiped out rogue camps and never asked questions afterward. The irony almost made me laugh. My mate. His gaze locked onto me, and I felt his wolf surge forward, claiming, demanding, recognizing what the world had decided to make forbidden. “Well, then… I reject you,” I said, my voice rough but steady. “I won’t be claimed. Not by an Alpha who was meant to destroy me. Not by anyone in this world that knows nothing but death and hypocrisy.” The bond screamed in protest. But he didn’t speak, not at first.

The fighter who wiped out rogue camps and never asked questions afterward. The irony almost made me laugh. My mate. His gaze locked onto me, and I felt his wolf surge forward, claiming, demanding, recognizing what the world had decided to make forbidden. “Well, then… I reject you,” I said, my voice rough but steady. “I won’t be claimed. Not by an Alpha who was meant to destroy me. Not by anyone in this world that knows nothing but death and hypocrisy.” The bond screamed in protest. But he didn’t speak, not at first.