Rejecting The Alpha Twins Novels & Stories

I sent a mind link to Leah. M: They? L: (Laughing) TWINS! Alpha, you're going to have twins! M: OH. MY. GODDESS. We have to win this war now. I have to make a better world for our babies! L: You are so funny, Alpha, these babies are going to have the best parents ever. Don't you worry about your mate or your babies. You just concentrate on winning this battle.

“You are not Alpha anymore?” For a second, Logan did not answer me. He tightened his face , then he looked away. “I am not.” The answer surprised me more than I expected. As long as I can remember , he became an alpha before I left the pack, immediately he be came that, he rejected me, but what happened again? I shook my head. No! None of it mattered. “Let me go.” He looked at me. “Nina.” “I need to leave.” His expression got hardened immediately. “You just arrived.”

Liam staggered. For the first time— The warlord gained the advantage. "No!" Lia cried. Magnus struck again. And again. And again. Liam dropped to one knee. The entire courtyard fell silent. Fear spread through Mooncrest. Their Alpha was losing. Magnus smiled. "Goodbye, Liam." He raised his hand for the final strike. Then Ethan stepped forward. And Elena stepped beside him. The twins looked at each other. Understanding passing silently between them. Together. Just like always.

She laughed, unoffended, already taking my wrist to check my pulse. Her fingers were cool, and practiced. “You sound disappointed.” “Yeah,” I said flatly. “When four psychos are actively invested in ruining your life, sleep starts to feel like a luxury.” The second twin closed the door behind her and leaned against it, arms crossed, studying me like I was an interesting problem. “I get that,” she said lightly. “The Alphas can be… intense.” I raised a brow. “Intense is one word for it.” “They’re not bad people,” she added, a little defensively.

Their faces twisted with disgust as they pulled their children away. Whispers spread through the courtyard like poison. “There they are…” “The cursed twins…” “I heard their mother destroyed an entire Pack…” “No wonder Alpha Lorenzo rejected them…” The hatred in their eyes made my blood boil. Fiorella was right. Those women looked at my children as though they were monsters. “There’s no fucking way I’m letting this continue,” I muttered under my breath as rage exploded inside me. I stormed through the academy gates, my heels striking sharply against the marble pathway. The second the twins saw me, everything changed.

Chapter Hundred and Nineteen Jenna's POV Raina’s eyebrows shoot up, surprise clear in her expression. “The only one?” I nod, my gaze dropping as I continue. “He was the alpha of my former pack. When we met, the bond sparked immediately. But he…” I trail off, taking a breath to steady myself. “He rejected me. He decided that I wasn’t good enough and that I didn’t meet his standards as an alpha’s mate. I was just a reminder of weakness, of what he thought a mate should be.”

The next thing they knew, he was already holding her neck, firmly curling his fingers under her jaw, and Georgia Finnes choked, her lungs begging for air. “What did you say? How dare you reject me?” he hissed, his breathing was heavy, and his voice was threatening and restrained, barely holding himself back from twisting her head. Georgia could not speak. “I’ve heard about you,” he said, his hand remained gripping her neck, “the blind poor girl,” he mocked, a devilish snicker slipping from his lips. “What made you think I would want you to be my mate? You dared to reject me? No, Georgia.” he said, uttering her name like he had known her for long. “I, Alpha Maxton Bergmont, Ruler of the Weste

Why do they have dozens of servants, yet always make me do this alone? She kept her head down, focusing on each swipe of the rag, drowning out the bitterness swirling inside. But her concentration faltered, and with it, memories she had buried long ago clawed their way to the surface—dark, vivid reminders of a rejection that still haunted her. She could still feel his hands on her, the heated touch of Alpha Rhett against her skin, each caress stirring hope in her heart. The night he had taken her, she had believed, foolishly, that perhaps, just perhaps, he would choose her as his mate. He had been gentle that night, almost tender—a stark contrast to the cruel, detached demeanor he wore in pu

“But you’re still doing it. You really are trying to keep the twins away from their father?” “What’s wrong with that?” I demabded defiantly. “He knows nothing about them. He denied them before. So why would I cater to his desires?” “Alis,” she was pleading now. “I beg of you, in the name of the goddess, don’t use the anger in your heart to prevent Alpha Derek from taking responsibility for the twins. They need their father in their lives too. And it’s their decision, not yours, if they no longer wish to see him.”