Rejected By The Alpha Claimed By His Brother 소설 & 이야기

Luca killed them all; it was the greatest tragedy that ever befell this pack, but it was for the greater good. Father was so shocked by the news that he wept for his dead sons until his last day on earth. The Alpha ceremony was held, and I was pronounced as the Alpha-heir. I begged Father to give me his blessings, but he never did. Even on his dying bed, he never thought me worthy to become an Alpha. “You’ll never become an Alpha.” Those were the weak words he said to me. His rejection plunged me into a mad state: I lost it and snapped his neck, putting his miserable life to an end. You could call it a mercy killing, and I did him a favor by killing him off. He sure was in a lot of pain.

I don't know what they said to the Alpha but it had to do with him rejecting me. I shook my head with a sigh as I stared at the Alpha who seemed stranded without knowing what to do. I'm really sure that he's lost in thought. He looks so lost and carried away that I wonder what's wrong with him. "Yes!" "Reject her as your mate," "We don't want her," "She's not useless. She can't be a good leader," "She's the daughter of a murderer," "Reject her,"

It wanted the girl Kreygan had just branded a harlot. 'I will break it,' Kreygan vowed, his eyes locking onto Serefy’s while his heart stayed in the laundry girl— to his mate. 'I will starve the bond until it dies. I will be the first Alpha in history to choose my own fate, even if I have to walk over my mate's broken spirit to reach the throne.' ***

He sounded angry. "But how could such a thing happen?" she asked him. "How could your pack have betrayed you in such a way?" She was mildly shocked by how they went from arguing to talking about such a topic. It made no sense. But she felt no judgment or mocking from him. It was a comfort despite what he had said and done to her. "Simple," he said. "I wasn't the firstborn. My father anointed me as Alpha on his deathbed. But once he died, the declaration he signed was destroyed and my brother took my place as Alpha. Everyone believed him because it is what's expected."

He is right, where could I leave to, I didn’t have anyone. “I had to try, I don’t know you.” I breathed out. “You do.” Dante spoke, staring at me Everyone has heard about the Alpha’s brother who was banished, just like he was thrown away by his own pack. “You know what happened, you were told the story each time there was a festival, do you realise what they are going to say about you, you were rude and pretentious and you were rude to their Alpha and day after your family rejected your too.” He spoke and more tears streamed down my cheek.

,Alpha said looking at me with concern. "I don't need help with being rejected I already dealt with it when Adam chose his whore over his own mate. I was his mate but he rejected me and left with that bitch",I growled. We were mates but his long time human bitch girlfriend got pregnant and he wanted to do the right thing. He rejected me and ran off with her I should of killed both when I had the chance.

My wolf, whimpered in my chest, curling back into the shadows. “Now,” he growled, voice low and venomous, “you will receive your rejection, before I punish you for killing my brother.” My knees weakened as the weight of his words crashed into me. My heart broke into a thousand jagged pieces as the dream I’d clung to for a long time, the dream of meeting my mate and finding peace in his arms, crumbled into dust. “I, Alpha Thomas, reject you, Maya, as my mate,” he declared, each word like a blade slicing through the fragile hope I had left.

written under it. A lone tear streaked down his face, and he quickly wiped it away. He tore the posters in his grip and threw them to the ground. He looked at the elder and spat out, "You chose me, you old fool. You chose me because you thought you could control me. Because you couldn't control my brother. Because he was too strong, too independent, and too free. You hated him, and you loved me. But you can't get rid of me. I am the Alpha, and I will not give up my throne to anyone."

Somewhere near the back, an elder murmured something to a companion, and the words 'unprecedented' and 'scandal' drifted forward just clearly enough to reach her. Valthor looked at her then, really looked, for the first time since the rejection, and whatever he saw in her face seemed to cost him something. His jaw tightened. His eyes moved from her to his father and back again, cataloguing a version of events he clearly hadn't prepared for, hadn't imagined possible, hadn't once considered when he'd stood on that hillside yesterday and traded her away for the easier future Calista represented. "Retract it," he said, quieter now, which was somehow worse than shouting. "Retract the claim. Now.

It was the file I have been waiting impatiently for, the information about her. I toasted myself down on my bed and opened it. The first page was just boarder line information like her eye color, hair color, height, age so I passed it. I was taken aback to see that she have been rejected by a mate before she came here. “Who the hell in there right sense will reject that?” I asked no one in particular, shrugging and reading further. Then suddenly, my eyes landed in a piece of information. She was the daughter of an Alpha.