Rejected By The Pack Novels & Stories

He had known for years who he was to me and while he didn't do anything directly, he didn't stop it. He rejected me, saying that I was "wolf less and weak." My heart shattered into a million pieces. How could this happen? I had always believed that I was meant to be with an Alex. And now, I was left with nothing but bitterness and resentment towards everyone around me. From that day on, I made a vow to myself to never trust an Alpha male again. And I, the rejected one, was left to pick up the pieces and rebuild my shattered self-esteem. But I refused to let them break me. I was determined to prove that I didn't need anyone to define my worth. I was strong and independent, and I didn't need a

I asked with a questioning look. "I want you to join us, Leon. Join the Blue Moon Pack and strengthen our power," Luna Ariane asked, in a demanding voice. I pondered for a moment. I knew that the world of supernatural beings was a world full of secrets and adventures. I also knew that by becoming part of the Blue Moon Pack, I would gain extraordinary power. However, my memory of Ariane as my ex-wife made me hesitate. “I want time to decide,” I finally answered. Luna Ariane nodded in understanding. “You have one night. If you refuse, then you will never see me again. But if you accept, then you will be part of the Blue Moon Pack family forever.”

Arial nodded, accepting the reassurance but my heart hammered hard enough that I could feel it shake my ribs. Ma’s gaze dropped knowingly to my chest. “You’re scared,” she murmured. “I can hear it.” Her hand lifted to my cheek. “I know you hate needles, but don’t worry, I told the doctor not to bring any this time.” It wasn’t the needles I was worried about. It was the possibility that I might be wrong… and that they might be telling the truth. What then? Would Ma and Pa force me into rejecting them? Everyone knew the consequences of rejecting a mate. The bond doesn’t just break, it tears. Rips straight through the soul. Wolves have died from that pain alone. Those who survive are left with

"Take it back, Nick! Reject me from your pack!" "No, Amante, please." "Nick, I can't think with you in my head, and it isn't fair for you to ask me to." "So where does that leave us?" If it weren't for the look on Nick's face, I wouldn't have been sure the words escaped my lips. "I'm not sure." "I, Alpha Nick Reigns, reject you, Harley Gibson, from my pack."

She nodded slowly, and began. "My previous pack's Alpha died six months ago," she said. "Natural causes, nothing suspicious, though what followed proved considerably more sinister. Succession should have passed to his eldest daughter, Kira—capable, respected, genuinely prepared for leadership. But another candidate emerged, Damian, the man you spoke with at the border. He claimed formal challenge rights, contested the succession through what he insisted were legitimate pack traditions." "And the council allowed this challenge," I asked, understanding the significance of formal process being invoked despite whatever violence had apparently followed.

My jaw dropped. “Reject the pack,” he said. “Reject the alpha, reject the order.” My lips parted. “That’s…” my voice came out barely above a whisper. “That’s it? That’s all you have to do?” Why hadn’t I ever thought about that? Logically, it made perfect sense. “Well, to be perfectly upfront, there are some downsides. Very big ones, frankly.” “Like what?” “It’s painful for one,” he said bluntly. “Not as painful as rejecting a mate, but close. And once you do it, it is irreversible. You will never be able to rejoin the pack again, even if you want to.”

And I had gone and done it out of anger and embarrassment, totally unprepared to face those consequences. Rejection was like a death, leaving each mate weak and vulnerable. Rejecting an Alpha, or in this case Alphas, left their whole pack weakened as well. If a rival pack learned of the rejection, it would be the perfect time to mount an attack and attempt a takeover. I had meant to wait until I could find some way to prepare, to lessen the impact of rejecting them.

Fix all the broken things around the pack lands and removing all the rubble and broken trees. More importantly we spent it helping the families that had lost someone and supporting those that had lost their mate as that was one of the hardest things to ever having to deal with, literally loosing the other part of your soul, no one could ever fully recover from that and most chose not to stay in this world.

Whatever he was saying would not get him that land. Wilson sighed, barking out an order for Reed to be silent. The elders talked among themselves, and then the decision was made. Someone entered the room and ran up to Wilson, whispering something to him. Wilson's body tensed, and he looked over at her. She couldn’t read his expression because he looked away and nodded. “You have no claim over that land, Alpha Reed, and since the owners are in desperate need of the land, the council rejects your request... And you are hereby banned from entering the Black Moon pack without an invite!”, Wilson announced.

I smiled, “After we reject the pack link. I’m very paranoid when it comes to my old pack.” When we reached the gates I was worried, but they let us through with no problems I watched behind us to make sure the SUV behind us was able to get out. The windows were tinted enough that the guards couldn’t see who was in them. I smiled as I let out a breath that I had been holding. I smiled, “We did it.” Fifteen minutes later, we stopped at a truck stop on neutral territory. We all got out of the vehicles and met at the front of Alpha Matthew’s SUV. I stood with Doug, Andrew and Gabrielle and we all recited the pack rejection verse at the same time, “I, Isabel Myers, reject Red Moon Pack as my home