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Rowan squarely, not to destroy but to sever. The unstable power he had harnessed fractured violently, dispersing into harmless shards of fading light. He staggered backward, shock overtaking fury as the connection he had fought to claim dissolved completely. The moment stretched thin. Then the first thread of moonlight reemerged as the eclipse began to pass. The dome of silver receded gradually, settling back into my skin like a tide withdrawing from shore. I swayed but did not fall. Rowan dropped to one knee, breath ragged, ambition finally eclipsed by the reality of defeat. He looked up at me, not with hatred this time but with something quieter. Recognition. “It was never meant for me,”

I felt the mate pull. It was so strong, I couldn't deny it anymore. I needed to survive this. I couldn't let the mate bond deceive me. I had to reject that alpha. I was going to reject him.

A cold feeling washed over me. “Claiming ceremony? What are you talking about? He rejected me as his mate and I've accepted the rejection.” Grannie Alba's hand flew to her mouth. Her eyes darting between the Alpha and me. The man who spoke raised an eyebrow. “That wasn't a request, Miss Blackwood,” Alpha Romano said. “I thought you wanted nothing to do with me? I don't want anything to do with you either,” where my newfound confidence came from, I had no idea, but I had to speak up.

At my approach, the beast snarls in rage and flies at me with its claws extended. But I stand unflinching, my duty clear. "You have won. I freely accept your rejection, Alpha, and relinquish all claim as your mate. Our partnership is at an end." The words sear my throat, but I choke them out without falter. The monster pauses, confusion warring with hatred in its gaze. And for an instant, I glimpse Adam trapped behind those eyes - and the unspeakable torment on his face cuts me deeper than any physical blow.

“You really love him.” “Yes,” I breathed, my chest heaving. “I do.” He nodded once, curt, as though bracing himself. “Then… I, Alpha Scott of the Golden Moon Pack, reject…” “No!” I cut him off, shoving at him harder, my tears burning hot trails down my face. “You’re really pathetic. You just want to be the one to reject me.” His mouth twisted, and he gave a bitter, humorless laugh. “That’s the only way it will work.”

she said in a tone that was sly and sounded like mockery to me. “Like I said, I'm disgusted with you. And it's just bad luck that the Moon Goddess put me with you.” I shook my head, trying to shake off the disgusting fact attached to my fate. “I, Alpha Alex Haword, reject Jecelin Asra as my mate!” I shouted and simultaneously as lightning struck the earth. Jecelin stood still with unblinking eyes. Tears streamed down her cheeks. “I, Jecelin Asra, accept Alpha Alex Haword's rejection,” she replied with a trembling voice.

my wolf, Sia sobbed. " I accept your rejection, Alpha Alexie of the Howler moon pack" Just as I pronounced, I regained my strength and I stood up from my knees, Alpha Alexie's eyes fluttering in regret. He never expected I could accept his rejection. If an Alpha reject a she-wolf and she does not accept it, she would continue to feel pain in her body system untill she accept it or pardoned by the Alpha. But I didn't wait for him to pardon me before I cut the bond between us. And with the look on his face, he seemed not to believe I could reject him.

“Dusk is here with a healer and an Alpha, yes? You can handle it. Any threat that enters this pack will regret it.” I blinked at the book in his hands. “Dad… what are you even reading?” He held up the cover. “A novel. ‘THE ALPHA’S REKINDLED BOND.’ Apparently, it’s about an Alpha who dumped his Omega mate, went crazy, and then magic brought her back as an Alpha who wants revenge. Idiot.” I stared at him. “Are you serious right now?” “Oh, yes. And guess what? Your mother forced me to read this nonsense. The author—some enchantress named Muleba Makukula, who writes about wolves and territories as if she knows anything. A bunch of she-wolves adore her stories. Absolute garbage.”

My heart started beating crazily as I started at her, hoping my instinct was wrong… “End this? What are you saying?” I whispered. “I reject you, Mr. Alpha,” she said in a bored tone. I stared at her in confusion. She was kidding, right? No one would reject the mate given by the Moon Goddess. Soon, I realised that she really meant it. I felt as if the very Earth had been moved out from under my feet. My mate rejected me? Was I really that bad? I was an Alpha and my pride didn’t let me stand there and take her rejection silently. She had no idea what she had just done.

The way his gaze had lingered—like he saw something no one else did. Her chest tightened, her breath catching in her throat. She was a rejected Omega. He was the Alpha King. Their worlds could never meet. And yet, for the first time in years, the chains of her rejection trembled—just slightly, just faintly—like fate had begun to stir.