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she recited, her silver hair beginning to float around her, “hereby reject you, Liam Pyres, as my mate and Alpha.” Liam’s eyes then stupidly turned to look at me, and I died a little inside, still in disbelief he was willing to anger a woman who was capable of conjuring magic. “I, Liam Pyres, Alpha of the Easthaven pack, hereby accept.” The two of them screamed out in pain and fell forwards, the bond breaking immediately. I could only imagine the kind of agony they were feeling internally, still remembering the way Aurora had described it in the book. As they writhed around on the ground, riding out the initial torture that the rejection had induced, I had no choice but to just watch it unfo

He smiles maliciously and bursts into laughter. "I, Alex Clane, accept Jane Clas's rejection as my mate and future alpha of her pack." I expected to feel unbearable pain piercing through my body and heart, but it didn't happen. "What?" I say, confused. "You can't reject me, darling," he says with a triumphant smile. "What? How can't I?" I say, upset. "No, Jane, you can't reject the wolf of legend," Jenny says, apologetically. "Damn it," I say irritated.

I pleaded, clasping my hand over my head as I lay on the floor like a thief begging for mercy. Unfortunately, Alpha Lucas ignored my plea. He didn't only beat me up, trying to get me to confess to a crime I didn't commit, but he also did the worst by rejecting me. He rejected a bond from the moongoddess. Nobody ever rejected their mates. I was the first reject. That day, I became the rejected fool, as if being wolfless wasn't enough.

“No ordinary wolf can do that” Footsteps thundered toward the clearing and a powerful scent filled the air. Students immediately moved aside. Damien Blackwood emerged from the forest. The Alpha King looked nothing like the calm professor she had met days earlier. His face was hard and his shoulders were tense. His eyes searched the area and landed on Maya. “Maya.” He crossed the clearing in seconds and the students stepped back. Damien dropped to one knee beside her and gripped her shoulders gently. “Are you hurt?’

“Just leave me alone, Melissa.” “Or what?” she laughed, a cruel sound that echoed in my ears. “You’ll never belong, Ophelia. Not here, not anywhere.” I walked away quietly. I wouldn’t let her ruin this night for me. Leaving the main hall, I entered the hallway, where the noise of the crowd was muffled. Suddenly, I heard voices—Elliot's voice. I immediately stopped, pressing my back against the wall, and listened. “This is a mistake, Elliot,” Alpha Mason said, his tone harsh. “She’s not right for you. She’s without a wolf, for Moon’s sake. She’ll bring nothing but weakness to the pack.”

"And what of my former mate? Alexander? Was that fate's mistake?" The name triggered a fresh wave of rage, images of the Silver Lake Beta flashing through my mind. Ares snarled. ‘He rejected what was precious.’ "He rejected you," I said flatly. "His mistake. My gain." Something flickered behind her eyes—pain that had nothing to do with her physical injuries. "So I'm just passed from one wolf to another, with no say in the matter." "You're the mate of the Alpha King now," I replied, allowing a hint of growl to enter my voice. "A considerable improvement, I would think."

Claiming her. The creature lifted its head again. Its gaze locked onto hers one last time. Then it stepped back. Once. Twice. And disappeared into the forest. Just like that. Gone. The silence it left behind felt heavier than its presence. Aria’s breathing was uneven, her body still shaking as the energy inside her slowly settled. Not gone. Never gone. Just quieter. For now. The Alpha released her arm slowly. Not completely. Just enough. “What did you do?” he asked.

His eyes sharpened, locking onto my chest as if he could see straight through skin and bone to the scar beneath. A rejected mate, he said quietly. The words should have shattered me. They didn’t. I nodded once. Yes. The silence stretched. Around us, the Night Fang wolves remained perfectly still, waiting. Watching their Alpha. Judging me. Most rejected wolves don’t survive long alone, he said. They break. Or they beg. I did neither, I said. For a long moment, he said nothing. Then he smiled. Not kindly. Not cruelly. But with something like satisfaction.

Silence shattered the night. Gasps erupted. Whispers turned sharp. Shock rippled through the bond, burning like ice beneath my skin. “I, Alpha Lucien Blackwood,” he continued coldly, his voice carrying without effort, “reject Althea Vale as my mate.” My knees buckled. Pain exploded in my chest—raw, brutal, soul-deep. I clutched at my heart as the bond snapped violently, a scream tearing from my throat before I could stop it. Rejected. Publicly.

"You don't have to..." He shook her off. His eyes met mine again and something flickered there. Pain? Regret? But it was gone so fast I might have imagined it. Then his face became a mask. Cold. Emotionless. The face of an Alpha about to make a hard decision. "I, Damon Blackwood, Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack..." His voice rang out clear and strong across the silent ballroom. No. Please no. "...reject you, Aurora Sinclair, as my mate and future Luna."