Rejected By The Alpha Claimed By The Lycan King Althea Romane & Geschichten

She hisses, alarmed at her father’s words. He shrugs her off and takes another step forward, addressing the council and elders, “Alpha Montgomery has proven himself unfit to be included in the Lycan King Selection. He has not only been absent from his pack, but he has lied to his pack and elders, dishonored the sacred gift of the mate bond with this contract, and has allowed a human woman to taint his reputation.”

And then, to her shock, the king spoke. "Very well," he said, his voice resigned. "If my son does not want this new member in our pack, then she shall be rejected."He stated , Obligated to his son. Amelia's heart shattered as the king's words sank in. She had been so close to achieving her dream, and now it was all slipping away. The wavoon pack watched in silence as Amelia turned and ran, tears streaming down her face. She had been rejected by the lycan king, and her heart was broken.

My claws began to push out from my fingers, scratching deep grooves into the edges of my oak desk as I gripped the wood. How dare she? How dare a rejected female turn around and make a fool out of the great Alpha of the Voss pack? She was supposed to be crying in the mud, begging for my mercy. She was supposed to be a lonely outcast, dying slowly in the cold forest without a pack bond to keep her warm. Instead, she had gone straight into the arms of our greatest enemies. She was standing on the cliffs next to the Lycan princes, looking down at my burning army with a cold smile. She was using my own secrets to break my crown piece by piece.

“I was your Alpha! You belong to me!” Lawrence looked at him out of the corner of his eye with an imperial coldness that froze the heat of the corridor. “She never belonged to you, lesser wolf,” the King Lycan declared in a voice like thunder, before lifting me into his massive arms to cross the broken threshold. “Enjoy the ashes of your betrayal.”

Ethan’s question came, and the Alpha raised his head from his food confusedly. I could already tell the Alpha's reasons for accepting that proposal. Nobody had informed him about the drama earlier, and he was still in the dark about everything. "Why so? The Lycan king wants her. Do you want to incur the wrath of the Lycan king?." “But she is my mate, Father,” Ethan clarified. And this time, the Alpha's eyes widened expressively, as the colors drained from his face. “I presume you are making one of those jokes again.” Kaelan’s voice came, and in contrast to the smile that danced on his lips, his aura was intimidating. “Have we not already established that Joye is my mate? And that I don’t wan

He asked, his hot breath slamming on my skin as he closed the distance. My chest heaved as I clenched my fist tightly trying my best to not appear as scared shitless as I was. “Do you have any idea who I am?” He added but his tone wasn't sounding harsh. In fact it still had this same amusement hinted on it. “Alpha Kieran called you the Lycan King,” I replied, trying to maintain some semblance of control. “Yes, I am the Lycan King and what you just did is an offence punishable by death,”

“That’s the Lycan King?” Dahlia’s face was pressed against my window pane as she looked out towards the procession being held for the Lycan King. He'd been in our pack for two days now, and it was easy to say that I had been avoiding him. I kept waiting for him to make a big scene and accuse my parents for their deceit or reject me and order for Dahlia to be made his, but he didn't. My head hung between my legs as my fears threatened to kill me. “Are you alright?” Dahlia asked as she rubbed slow circles around my back.

“Unless... you’re seeing someone else.” “No! Never!” The denial tore from me before I could stop it. Panic bubbled up like bile. Why did he always go there? He exhaled slowly, placing both hands on my shoulders. “You’re the only one, Lisa. You know that, right?” I nodded, my lips trembling. But a sliver of doubt lodged in my chest like a shard of ice. His warmth didn’t reach his eyes.“I’m the Alpha of Ember Pack,” he continued, tilting my chin up. “I chose you. And once you’re pregnant, no one can argue. Not the elders. Not even the council. Omega or not, they won’t reject the mother of my heir.”

he began, his voice dropping to a smooth, dangerous low, "When exactly did the Lycan Kingdom start to feel so insecure about its own power?” Alfred gave him a cold look and replied, "I will not listen to you this time. I want you to marry a woman from the Nightfall pack." Adam's gaze slightly moved. Then his lips curled into a mischievous grin. "A woman from the Nightfall Pack?"

"DO IT, DO IT MY KING!!!;; SHE'S A HUMAN, SHE'LL ONLY BRING US SHAME!" They began throwing wine bottles towards Alice "WHO DARES TO HURL A THING ON HER!!!!" The hall suddenly went quiet. The red wine trailed nicely down her ball gown like an intricate design. "I'm so sorry Alice" , I muttered as she sank to the ground crying with pleading eyes. I stood up holding my abdomen, 5 mins left......... "I, Jade Quinn, The Lycan King of the Crescent Snow Moon Pack and all Wolf Packs......................hereby....reject......."