Rejected By Alpha, Claimed By Beast Novels & Stories

A chill went down my spine. "I don't have any use for a barren woman as my wife and Luna of my pack so I Lucas Beaulovard, Alpha of the Moonstone pack, Reject you Katrina Jade as my Luna. Accept my rejection." He stated without any emotions in his voice. My mouth slackened with shock, my eyes wide with disbelief. Did Lucas just reject me? In front of everyone? I was about to shout back a retort when the pain of the rejection hit me like a thousand bricks.

“I, Alpha Jackson Ville, only son of his late father, alpha of the Dark Eyes Pack, hereby reject Nora as my mate.” What? My heart sank, and I felt a wave of disbelief wash over me. “Alpha,” I called out, hoping for an explanation, but it fell on deaf ears. “She’s my mate, but an alpha like me can’t be with a lowly maid!” He declared, leaving the room in stunned silence. “I hereby take Chloe as my second chance mate!” No one reacted, obviously they weren’t surprised about the rejection.

The words felt like a physical blow to the gut, ripping through me as I stumbled back. No?” the priestess repeated, her voice shaking. “Alpha Kael—” He shook his head once, final and cold. “No, I reject the bond.” Gasps echoed from somewhere around - my mother’s sharp inhale, the priestess’s whispered prayer. My legs wobbled almost giving out. I stared at him, waiting for any hint that this was some cruel joke. It wasn’t. Then Kael’s voice cut through the silence. Cold. Steady. Final.

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.

Dialing his number was harder than I thought it’d be, but right now I needed all the help I could get. “Hello,” he answered. “We killed a pack in Canada. It was an unlawful claim on an Alpha seat. We helped the future Alpha take back what belonged to him,” I said. “Nice,” he said with a chuckle. “Alpha for a day and already kicking ass.” “I want to run something by you quickly,” I said to him. “I’m all ears,” he said. “Hypothetically, if a ranked wolf imprints on an Alpha’s cousin, but he’s engaged to another woman, what happens if he rejects the bond?” I asked him.

Ann grabbed her head with her hands, trying to take control of herself with rage burst out of her, "Tell me or you will die!" Light came out of Ann's palm once again, and this time there was no clumsy excuse for it anymore "No, I won't." Edmund put away the smile, but he bowed again at Ann: "But no harm to tell you though. I'm a werewolf, down the bloodline of Lord Erebus, I do believe." "You are an Alpha!" Ann exclaimed, taking a gasp, "And a descendant of the legend no less!" No wonder she couldn't resist his command!

I falter, a conflict between what I want to do and what I must do. "Now, please," she pleads, her voice cracking, tears welling in her eyes. I gaze at her, desperately longing to pull her close and reassure her, but I know better than to do that right now. With a heavy exhale, I meet her eyes and part my lips to speak the words that will sever our connection. "I, Alex Stone, future Alpha of the Sky Pack, reject Alice Kinsely as my mate and future Luna."

Rayne starts loading them into the truck. “Wait, wait. I’ll do it,” she screamed. “It won’t work, though. I hope they suffer, like I have.” Carly is brought back and forced to stand in front of Blake and Zane. Nathan and Dawson place a hand on Alpha Stan’s shoulders. He looks scared. “Trust me, Alpha Stan. You need to release her from the pack at the same time as the rejection.” I said, giving him a smile. “I Carly French, of Forest Green Pack, reject you, Blake French, as my mate. I Carly French, of Forest Green Pack, reject you, Zane French, as my mate.”

I stop to look at one and realize that it's mutilated until it's unrecognizable. This is not a normal wolf attack, it's more. I try to mind link the rest of my pack warriors, but none of them respond. What's going on? I tried my family too, but none of them is responsive. Something is really wrong here. I must go back. Turning around I realize that I have really gone far from my house. “Stop right there, weak Alpha.” A hoarse voice speaks, causing the ground I am standing on to shake a bit. Lamar submits by placing his tail in between his hind legs as a sign of surrender. His ears flip down as he turns to face the man.

“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.”