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

Pain shot through my skull, exploding behind my eyes. “I, Lycan King Abraham,” he growled, his breath hot against my face, “reject you, human slave, as my mate. And banned from accepting the rejection!”

“Why are you here?” I frowned. We had set days and times for her visits to the hideout to avoid being followed and discovered. It was not yet time to rebel against the Lycan King. “Your plan didn’t work. The Alpha rejected me, Dante… His beast is far too powerful. I caught a glimpse of its strength when his wolf rebelled against the Lycan King!” she said, alarmed. “What do you mean, rebelled?” I arched an eyebrow, stepping closer and gripping her arm tightly. “If the Alpha is that powerful, there’s no way he doesn’t have control over his wolf.”

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.

Everyone in this pack treated me like the Spawn of a murderer, viewing me with pure disgust. A sudden, terrifying wave of anxiety crashed into my chest. Could I actually be his Queen? Goldcrest was the royal capital. The most powerful Alphas and Lunas in the world resided there. Could the royal court ever accept a male Omega as their Queen? An Omega whose wolf was cursed, sealed away, and completely incapable of shifting?If I went with him, I wouldn't just be facing Catherine and Kane—I would be facing the judgment of the entire Lycan kingdom.

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 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.

Alpha Brown responded cautious with his words. “This is what I was talking about, the werewolf shifter’s think they’re better than everyone. How dare you disrespect me in my capital, guards…” the lycan king spoke as he signaled for the guards to bring him forward. “I’ve done nothing wrong, let me go.”Alpha Brown growled as he struggled to loosen himself from the guards grip. “Admit that your kind struggles with controlling their primal uurges and I may spare your life.” The lycan king proposed. “I’ll not betray my own kind for self preservation, am willing to sacrifice my life for the greater good of our future generations.” Alpha Brown responded booming with confidence in his words. “I ‘ll

“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.”