Rejected While Carrying His Pup Novels & Stories

"Please don't send me away." He snorted instead, wearing a frown soon after. "You couldn't be more mistaken, Larissa. My mercy has reached its limit, and I have no interest in dealing with you. You're alive and well, so leave my pack now!" He thundered, shaking me to my core. What? Did I just get rejected by my mate a second time? It couldn't be. No…no…even if I was being rejected, I couldn't leave. I would rather die here in his pack as a slave than leave.

He looked at it for a moment before he picked it up. Her handwriting was even and slightly angular. Every field filled with care. Name. Current pack. Destination: independent status, pending relocation. The reason was a field she had left blank. At the bottom, the box for the rejecting Alpha's authorizing signature. Wolf Law was clear on this point. He could not deny a transfer request from a rejected mate. He had relinquished that right the moment he spoke the rejection words in front of witnesses. He could take twenty-four hours. He could not refuse.

“ I was just uncomfortable in my body Tristan and you said it was because I was closer to the Eziele pack? Couldn't that be a reason” That strikes a nerve. “ That could be anything Delaury! You've been rejected , you've been banished from the pack,how else do you want to feel?” he yelled. “ I don't–” “ Do you want to return and be killed? Do you want to see Orion and have him rub a rejection in your face?” He continued, his muscles flexing in anger at every movement. He was standing up now. “ I'm sorry” “ It's high time you teach that wolf of yours some form of discipline, you've been REJECTED, accept that “ his words hurt my wolf and she began to whimper beneath.

Murmurs rippled through the crowd, like waves crashing into me from every direction. Jackson scoffed, shaking his head. "No. No, I refuse. I need a mate who’s strong—someone who can stand beside me when war comes. Not... not this. Even my wolf is rejecting her. A weak mate is worse than no mate at all." His golden eyes burned with disgust as he took a step back, his voice sharp and cutting. “I refuse. I need a mate who’s strong, not…” He paused, his lip curling. “Not you.”

She was his true mate so, it couldn’t be anyone else but her. What was I thinking? Rejections were not done virtually. Then, what happened to him? He was fine a moment ago. What could have happened. “I was not rejected; I can never be rejected. I am Alpha Rowa of the Moonvlei pack.” I sighed feeling a headache coming. He thought he was being arrogant but to me.

He gathered the notebook and the filthy handkerchief, holding them close to his chest. Facing the dark Forbidden Forest, he wept like a lost pup searching for home. "You weren't dirty... You were pure… The pup was mine... I know it was mine now… Please come back. You can curse me, hit me, or even kill me if you want… Please... don't leave me..." The blizzard howled. No one answered him. The echoes ringing from the Forbidden Forest mocked the great Alpha's love that had come far too late. It was too late. The mate who had loved him for ten years, endured every humiliation, and wanted to bear his pup even in her final moments… had been pushed into hell by his own hands.

It felt like a brutal slap in the face, a harsh reminder that I had failed to give him a baby. What did he mean by Tracy returning with his child? He had never mentioned a single thing about him and Tracy ever having a baby together. It felt like my entire world was collapsing right in front of me, and I was completely powerless to stop it. Raven walked right back into the bedroom and walked out a few moments later holding the paperwork and a black pen. “No amount of crying is going to make me change my mind about this.” He threw the envelope and the pen right onto my lap. “Sign the papers and let's get this over with.”

Three circles held each day. On the tenth day of guard rotation, we checked the pups more deeply. White Kingdom pups white fur were growing. They learned white stone book sharing book drawings well. One pup with smallest white paws asked Elara. Pup said, "Why eight stones?" Elara Queen white hair glowing mother answered calm.

I stared at the cheque with a blank expression before finally nodding and taking it from her. “Or you can go back to your previous mate. One more thing. You're going to tell the Alpha something important.” I let out a long, weary sigh. “What?” “Three years ago, something unacceptable happened in the pack house. A guard confessed to doing it, and he mentioned being sent by one of your previous pack members. I want you to tell the Alpha that you sent the guard who was sentenced to death by hanging.” Her demands were becoming too overwhelming, and I wasn't sure I could take any more of them.

My parents are at the council and my mom doesn't look happy. My father has that fixed look on his face but I can see the sides of his mouth tighten in anger. What the fuck is going on?. I mentally start to remember if I did anything wrong and I come up empty. "We are removing the ban against taking another mate for you. It is in our best interest for this pack to grow and move forward ?" Some old man says and i blink slowly muting them out along with the rest of the world. Was my life a joke, what the fuck was going on.