Rejected By My Best Friend And Alpha Novels & Stories

AUTUMN: The alpha was lying, right? Maybe he was back to his games. He loved pranks in the past. He must be because why would he accept someone like me? The beta rejected me so I did not think he would do the opposite to me. ‘Why are you not even thankful? Someone finally wanted us and did not consider rejecting us,’ Trisha muttered.

Like we owed them something… my temper was rippling, and I could feel my heart pounding… “So, young Miles, you have been rejected, I hear?” Alpha Owen said with a sympathetic smile. He gently pats me on the shoulder. And his touch only feeds my anger, making me want to punch him. While his words make me glare at my father. Is that what they had told people? They had lied to make me sound like the pathetic one? Creating a story to make me sound like a poor rejected Alpha on the hunt for a chosen mate in order to garner sympathy? How fucking dare they?! The Alpha smiled again, before he continued. “It can happen, son. But we have our Beta’s daughter who has been through the same, so perhaps yo

Resentment. “If wanting my mate goes against your wish, Alpha. Then pardon my manners”

“Where are Anna and Bertha today?” She looks a little tense. “They couldn’t come. Too scared.” “Scared?” She blinks at me. “I thought you knew. Weren’t you in the den?” The casual way she says that makes me wince. “Not by choice. What happened?” “Daston’s nephew and his friends happened,” Jess says, bitterly. “The pack elders are furious and said that if they see anyone interacting with you, they’ll be labeled as traitors and executed. Austin said that he won’t allow for something so ridiculous, but Daston is a scary man. Austin may be the Alpha, but Daston is the one who wields a lot of power. If he can force Austin into a mating, what can’t he do?”

My heart hammered against my ribs, a wild, frantic rhythm. "You're hurting," I muttered. She let out a dry, hollow laugh that sounded more like a sob. "I was rejected, Tristan. In front of everyone. My own mate threw me out like I was nothing but a dirty rag. So yeah, I’m hurting." The word rejected sent a shockwave through me. My wolf went absolutely feral. A rejected female was vulnerable, her bond-site raw and open. To an Alpha in rut, she was a siren song. "He's a fool," I said, leaning closer. The heat radiating off my body was enough to make her blink. "A blind, pathetic fool."

he replied, looking at me in anger "For the second time." In an instant, the bond that had once held them together was torn and ripped off by his rejection. This time it was real. I felt it. It wasn't like all the other rejections where he would mark me again. My wolf screamed in pain as I felt them cut off. "You’re weak," he continued, standing over her. "And weak wolves have no place in my pack." "Throw her into the dungeon," Alice said, her voice filled with malice. "Let her rot there."

But a part of me wondered, regardless of who this witch was and who these people were, did they know exactly who they were helping? “What are you talking about? What rejection?” Her voice was lower and serious. I glanced around, pretended to be a little weary and confused like maybe I said too much. “I-I” I fumbled over my words and she took a step towards me. “Its ok, please tell me.” “Our Alpha rejected his fated mate.” I whisper out. “I didn’t know you didn’t know, I’m sorry, I wouldn’t have brought it up if I knew you didn’t know.”