Rejected By The Alpha Claimed By The Lycan King Free Mga Nobela at Kwento

The king has a merciless expression on his face as he grabs Alpha Quentin’s chin and forces it up roughy. “I hereby strip you of your title of Alpha,” the Lycan King says solemnly. “You will return to your pack in the mountains in disgrace, and your Beta will resume your role until a new lineage can be determined. Your power is gone, Quentin. Leave now.” Quentin’s face goes pale with horror. He tries to speak, to combat the verdict, but he can’t even bring himself to speak. The Lycan King breathes out a sigh, and in a split-second, the Lycan Aura fades away, though I can still feel its after effects jolting through my skin.

The room erupted in chaos as the other lycans rose to their feet, their faces contorted in anger and confusion. I knelt before him, hands clasped in a desperate plea. “Forgive me, sire. It’s my fault. I’ll instantly reject you. I, Crystal Meka, slave of Alpha King Elyon, hereby reject you, Supreme Alpha King Elyon, as my mate—” Before I could finish, a forceful hand slammed against my cheek, leaving my head spinning, ears ringing, and vision blurred. Elyon struck me. “How dare you reject me, you foolish creature!” he growled. Another stinging slap landed on my face, forcing me onto the hard stone floor. “How does a lowly nobody like you dare to reject me?!”

Exhaling, I placed my back against the cold wall, practicing breathing exercises to calm my raging nerves. What in heaven's name is the moon goddess up to? She gave me two mates who rejected me without having a second thought only to hand me over to the third one who had refused to reject me. From what I heard, he is the Lycan King. Why will the Lycan King accept an Omega when what he needs is a female Alpha to rule by his side. Wait! Pushing my hand forward with my head tilted to the side, I tried to speak but I couldn't piece together the puzzle in my head.

It’s like when he has loyalty to offer, she, on the other hand, has nothing but disloyalty and betrayal on her skin. “You’re too old to know what’s right from wrong, Alora. I hope you put that in your mind sometimes.” But Alora wasn’t listening anymore. Her eyes were fixed on the wrestle between the Lycan king and the alpha. Which, fortunately, was leaning in towards the alpha’s victory. TheLycan king was on the ground now, Brayden holding him down. “Surrender your defeat, Lycan king!” – Brayden ordered with his claw raised up

The king was next to him again, blood soaring in the air as he ripped out his arm, His leg. Like it was nothing. I felt ill. Bile rose up my throat as the blood pooled round the fountain, the smell of iron strong in the air. The Alpha had not made a sound after his arm was ripped out, his eyes a hazy gloss as he stared above, his face bone white, even in the darkness. “Y-your.. your majesty.” His chest heaved as the king stood over him, and for the first time in my life, I saw fear in a lycans eyes.

An exceptionally handsome man in his late thirties was standing in the living room, his cold amber eyes, sharp jawline, and aloof look on his face rendered me speechless. Handsome? Check! Rich? Check! And my mate was the Alpha King! “There’s not a chance in hell that he will accept me as his mate!” I swiftly compared him with Brandon and prepared myself for a brutal rejection. Or lycans had the tradition to kill weak mates? After all, their bloodlust was renowned in the entire world. King’s overall classy appearance forced me to submit. Just like my parents, I bared my neck in submission. “Greetings, Your Majesty!”

I smiled, looking at the Alpha, who seemed to be scared. After all, the Lycan king is the most feared werewolf in the city of Lyconia. “Lies. She has been rejected–” “Silence!” the Alpha replied in anger. Walking towards me, he reached out for my jaws while I spat in his face. Slap! “Fuck!” I yelled. “You will regret ever touching me, huh!” I responded fiercely. “She’s marked. You motherfuckers! I only asked you to bring me the treasure, and now you brought the Lycan’s Luna to me?” He shrieked.

He wanted to say something but Xee didn't allow him. I saw raw horror flashing in his orbs as Xee said, "I, Lycan King, Xander Stoneheart, dismiss you, Ethan Blackwood, as the Alpha of the Silverclaw pack. From this moment on, you are no longer under my reign and protection. You are now forbidden to enter my territory." As soon as he lifted off the King's command, Ethan jerked up and started running toward the door. My feet felt heavy and my head dizzy when I stepped inside the hall.

“Four hundred million dollars!“ Who was I kidding? my wolf would be so disappointed in me if i was ever to refuse such a huge life changing amount. I was broke and homeless at the same time. If I ever refused this opportunity, my pup and I were going to die of starvation. Finally the moon goddess had decided to show mercy on me, who was I to refuse. Being in the sight of a powerful Lycan king, who was more wealthy and handsome than Alpha Conri was something I would never imagine, and now he was offering to pay me to be his wife, Hell yes! I lifted my hands to wipe away the tears that were already rolling down my cheek, I couldn't tell if it was tears of joy.

"The Alpha King is Here!" Alpha Steve and his Beta, Gamma, plus hundred of his pack combatants stood at the perimeter of the pack, their faces phlegmatic, frugal, and barren, their jaws clutched and their eyes onerous, trepidation wasn't in their midst. They loitered patiently for the arrival of their sovereign, the Lycan Alpha King of Arcelia, the supreme ruler of every creature cultivated by the mood goddess. His chi and aura was the first thing that infiltrated their nose, their knees shortly diminished as they combated the notion to submit.