Rejected By The Alpha Chosen By The Moon Novels & Stories

“The Moon has sealed it. You must accept it, else a great calamity will befall us!” “I will not accept it!” Kai snarls. He has been pacing like a caged beast, throwing death glares at me every chance he gets. “I will not accept her as my mate. Fuck what the Moon wants!” Ali and the elders gasp. “I, Alpha Kai of the Silver Moon Pack, reject you, Hyera, as my mate!” Through sobs, I whisper my acceptance. But again, the bond refuses to break. Why? Why will the Moon not release me? She made a mistake, but she will not correct it. I don’t want this. I don’t want them. I don’t want this cursed fate.

​It felt like drowning in boiling oil. ​Every single moment of the rejection—every agonizing second I had suppressed since that fateful night in the rain—flooded my consciousness with the force of a tidal wave. I saw Kaelen’s eyes, devoid of the warmth they once held, looking down at me as he severed our souls. I felt the phantom sensation of my internal wolf screaming, tearing at its own flesh in the dark corners of my mind as the bond snapped. ​“I, Kaelen Vance, Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack and King of the Western Territories, reject the arrangement of the heavens.”

“I am sorry, Kyra. I really wanted to sort this out indoors but it would only make sense to end it here. So, I, Killian Darkmoon, reject you, Kyra Nightingale, as my mate.” I shook my head violently, refusing to accept the words. “I don't accept this rejection!” He looked down at me, expression pained but resolute. “This is not how it works, Kyra. I am an Alpha. Whether you accept the rejection or not… it still stands.”

"I choose her. Not them." My father looked at me for a long moment. "That's not how this works." I hated hearing those words. He returned to his desk and sat down. "The pack needs an Alpha they can trust. An Alpha whose loyalty isn't divided. If you become Alpha while bonded to a Bale, half the pack will question your judgment." I laughed bitterly. "So that's it?" "No." He looked directly into my eyes. "This is your choice." My heart sank. "Choose Eleanor," he said, "or choose the Alpha position."

When the worst of the shock finally dulled enough for me to move, I dragged myself across the room and collapsed into my desk chair. ​She had rejected me. ​The reality of it tasted like ash and copper. Hatred and bitter humiliation surged through my veins like wildfire. I was an Alpha. A fucking Alpha. The ruler of the north. Yet an omega—a nobody who lived on the charity of the pack—had looked me in the eye and thrown me away. ​Across our history, an Alpha had never, ever been rejected. The seat of the Luna was the most coveted prize in our world; she-wolves spent their entire lives dreaming of standing beside a true Alpha. To reject one was unheard of. Laughable.

He was looking at me with shock on his face, his cock inside his whore for the day's pussy. "What the hell are you doing here?" Didn't I tell you I didn't want you near my room?" He asked, taking out his dick from his whore's pussy before approaching me. Without even dressing up, he said the words. "I, Nick Smith, future alpha of the Red Moon Pack, reject you, Maya Jones, as my mate and future Luna." The woman's face looked shocked, but she got over it instantly as soon as it registered in her mind what had just happened. I had no time for them, so I accepted his rejection right away.

I didn’t want her to know. Luna Mira stared at her with a frown. Then she turned her attention back to me. “I do not approve of her, but that is my opinion. The ghosts of her past would never leave me Apollo. And I don’t care whether you like it or not. You are the future Alpha of this pack. For the betterment of this pack, you must reject her. She is nothing but doom. She smells of controversies. Our people are never going to accept her. Reject her for the Black Moon pack, if not for us.”

she fumbled for words. I held my hands up to her signalling her that its okay. I do not want to re-live that day... Oh my poor eyes. As if reading my thoughts Mavis blushed and looked down on her bed. That same bed... Snap out of it! This is not the issue at hand . "Besides, James is not an Alpha. From what I know, Lunar reminae happens only to Alpha's, to make sure that there will be an heir as soon as the mate is found. Although it happens very rarely."

He asked coldly, his gruff voice sending jolts of electricity that rushed through me all the way to my core making it clench with an ache. "Zoe Chloe Anderson," I said but I couldn't read the expression on Mr grumpy. "I James Tyler Carter, Alpha of black mist pack, reject you Zoe Chloe Anderson as my mate and luna," he smirked but I furrowed my brow. "But... why?" I asked confused. "I don't need a mate. I'm fine on my own! I don't want some she-wolf up in my business!" He roared arrogantly and I flinched.

He stared at me, the hatred in his eyes evident and then he said the words I dreaded the most in my life. "I, Alpha Leo Fernandez of the Blood Moon Pack, rejects you, Crystal Thorne as my mate." His words tore through my very being, leaving my wolf shattered, but there was nothing I could do. "Now, accept the damn rejection and get lost," He growled. I shook my head in the negative. I had heard so much about the pain that came after a rejection and I didn't want to go through that. "Are you out of your mind?" He grabbed me by the throat and squeezed hard. "You would die like a pauper here and no one would even bother to search for your remains."