Novel & Cerita Rejected By My Boyfriend's Dad

The night Lunara Veyne finally meets her fated mate should have been the happiest night of her life. Instead, Alpha Vaelric Drevane rejects her before the entire pack. He chooses another woman—a powerful Alpha's daughter whose family can give him the alliance he desperately wants. Lunara is left humiliated, heartbroken, and branded as the weak mate who wasn't good enough for the Alpha. Then she discovers she is carrying his children. Before Vaelric can learn the truth, Lunara disappears into the forbidden Northern Territories, where she is forced to fight for her survival. That's where everything changes. A mysterious Blood Moon System awakens inside her, granting her strange abilities

“We need to talk. You and mum need to come to the front yard with me” Dad signaled to mum who was with some ladies laughing and chatting. We reached the front yard and I couldn’t speak for the first 2 minutes. “what’s wrong Kael?” “We found our mate.” “That’s wonderful darling. One mate for you both is so predictable. Who’s the girl?” Mum said happily “Aurora.” The air was thick so thick a butter could cut through the tension. “You rejected her?” Dad asked “She rejected us.” I said “How could she? That ungrateful b…”

I feel some kind of relief, and now I’m apparently on the edge, dying to know what he thinks or his freaking reaction. I know he is a no-nonsense person, and he is almost too rigid and, most of the time, intimidating. I should probably prepare myself for the worst. I can’t have my heart broken twice by a father and son. Jeez, thinking about it, I’m so sick. Falling for my boyfriend’s dad? No, fuck it, that asshole is no longer a boyfriend to me. He stopped being my boyfriend since he started ignoring me, went to the height of fucking some girl, and made me listen to her stupid moans.

"Your dad and I believe, it's best if you have a relationship now, since you're a young adult. We're not pressuring you into anything, but we want you to start going out more and meeting-" "I don't want my little girl to have a boyfriend."My dad argued, groaning. Classical dad.My mom shot him a look, telling me they had obviously had a conversation about this earlier and my dad wasn't entirely with it."Uh I already have a boyfriend. I'm not saying who, but I am."I replied before they started arguing and I could feel Caden deflate next to me.My parents both looked a little surprised."Tell me who, I have to meet him. He can't just date you without my permission."My dad argued again.I shook my

Alex flashes me a wink and comes to stand beside me, wrapping his arm around my waist "Mum, meet my girlfriend. Nicole Webster". Her brows furrow in mild confusion and for a moment, I wonder if she actually remembers me. I don't expect her to, it'll be very surprising if she does. She glances up at Alex, a look of disapproval on his face. I understand what she's trying to communicate. He mentioned that they already probably picked out a bride for him. I guess after accessing me, I'm just not fit for her son's taste again. Good, it's not like I expected anything else from her. I take a step forward, extending a hand to her, one of those sugary smiles pasted on my face again.

How can he reject me when I'm his soulmate ? Maybe he was scared because of my father sudden visit. That's why he may have said that he was not interested to marry me. If my father ask him once again, then he may agree to marry me. With these thought, I wiped my tears and get up from sofa and kneeled in front of my father on the floor and held his hand and told him in pleading tone,

For instance, if I forgot my umbrella on a rainy day, I only needed to make one phone call, and Beverly would drop everything to get me. Even though she had rejected my proposal eight times in the last eight years, everyone still believed we would eventually get married. However, now that she had posted that marriage certificate with Timothy's name instead of mine, it would definitely leave everyone in shock. Timothy was my brother—my biological brother. Growing up, he always had a habit of taking what was mine. And once he got his hands on something, no amount of screaming could make him give it back. Why was that? Because my parents didn't like me. They regarded me with disdain, and they c

I whispered. “Me? You’re kidding, right? I mean, look at you. You could have any guy you want, and you’re trying to tell me that you got turned on by a broken-down old has-been like me? I don’t get it!” my Dad squeaked with incredulity. I wordlessly stood up and headed out of the room, my mind reeling from the sting of perceived rejection. No, dammit! I wouldn’t give up now! I wanted my Dad, and I was going to have him, come hell or high water!

"Fine. For your peace of mind, I will drive you home myself." "But—" "I insist. Stop giving me reasons to argue," he said, cutting me off. I couldn't finish my sentence. My boyfriend’s father was incredibly bossy. His aura and the way he spoke made it impossible to say no.

I say sincerely. “That’s my girl. But I know you’re calling me for a reason,” my dad says. “Out with it.” I swallow. “Well, I just wanted to let you know I’m bringing my boyfriend with me.” My father is silent for a while. “The second guy you were photographed with?” “Yeah.” “The one with his hand on your ass?” my dad continues, his tone dropping lower and lower. I wince. “Well, he is my boyfriend.” “Mhm. I have my concerns, pumpkin. But I don’t want to get into it over the phone. We’ll talk when you get here,” my dad says.