Novel & Cerita Rejection And Betrayal Werewolf Novel

In less than a day I left for California. I felt torn within me. Anger flowed in my veins realising am about to be die or used as a sex toy to the one I rejected multiple times. I wasn't able to be anyone to him cause I couldn't lead a pack or become a Luna. Am just a scared little girl from the Omega pack who won't defend herself both in the werewolf and human world.

he growled at me, I whimpered as I lowered my head again, pain in my chest. "I have been hoping that you would dump her and choose someone better and you have. Her sister is more stronger and suitable to be your mate. Do you agree Beta Boaz?" "Absolutely, Alpha. I give them my blessings." Hah. That didn't surprise me but it still hurt. What did I expect from him anyway. A pair of sneakers covered legs stood in front of me. "Rosita Blackwater, I Aidan Star of Stargaze pack hereby reject you as my mate, do you accept?"

Almost like the bond itself remembered the tearing, the rejection, and flinched. She could feel the ghost of that old pain. Standing in the clearing during the mate ceremony. Hearing him say the word. Rejected. Her wolf had howled in protest then, a ragged, disbelieving sound. Now, that same wolf stood firm. Shoulders squared. Eyes bright. *We are not that girl anymore,* it said. *He is not that boy. We are different wolves now. The wound is part of us. Not all of us.* She breathed through the memory.

"Stop now, and we will let you go freely." Lies! I'm not a fool, and they're all liars. If their Alpha is a liar, then they are too. My heart ached as I thought about the situation that led me here. I had my doubts, but he overrode them, and made me fall in love with him, only to be rejected at the last minute when it actually mattered. Love sucks, but Alpha Thane sucks even more. A harsh voice pulled me out from my little “That book belongs to the pack, you can't take it. You theif!"

Claiming a mate was to be sacred and nothing was to ever be able to break the bond between the union, but it was clear that my grandmother’s bond had been severed. I now knew why she had so much darkness inside of her, because her heart couldn’t bear the loss and the betrayal that it had suffered. I wasn’t a wolf by birthright, but I knew that a rejection after being claimed was the worst kind of rejection, full of immense pain not only emotionally but also physically, and I had to wonder if she bored that same pain that a wolf would.

That was a question I’d like to ask the seer soon Tears spill onto the page, darkening the ink. “They called us abominations,” I whisper, my voice cracking. “They called us corruption.” My chest aches as if something inside me is being ripped open. I turn another page, already dreading what comes next. There it is. A passage describing a she-wolf who sheltered a dying witch by a creek. How she was betrayed. How her pack turned on her. How she was burned while pregnant, her mate killed beside her. The words swim. My breath comes in broken gasps.

I asked. "Yes, yes, I remember. Oh no, does it mean they were not human but werewolves like Roy?" she said. "Yes, I think they were the same as him because Roy knows about mates, and he told you he is a werewolf," I let out. But what baffled me was the rejection part. Did they detest me because I was human? Is that why they rejected me the first time we met? They were cruel. They betrayed me. I told them my secret, and they chose to keep theirs. I am such a joke to them. They must have thought I wasn’t worth or deserved them. They were such betrayers. I abhorred them. They betrayed my trust and let me down. I began to cry. She finally got to know what a mate was all about.

His grip remains gentle but tightens. Santiago’s head bends down. His lips graze my ear as he whispers, “Breathe through it. You’re stronger than he is. You’ll survive this choice, I promise.” Jesse on the other hand hits his knees. His body trembles as he clutches his chest in pan. Rejection causes severe effects in werewolves. It impacts both the one rejecting and the one rejected, however it is often worse for the one on the receiving end. Jesse likely won’t be in any shape to proceed with the engagement ceremony as planned.

freak. Damien smiled wider. "Now you understand why I cannot remain mated to such a creature. I Damien Holden, Beta of Silver Creek Pack under the rule of Alpha Theodore reject you Laila Ashwood, as my mate. You are not worthy of any true werewolf." The rejection hit me like a physical blow. I felt something tear inside my chest, like my heart was being ripped in half. The pain was so bad I couldn't breathe. I fell to my knees in the dirt, clutching my chest.

Flowers bloomed in patterns I'd long forgotten. And there they were. My stepsister and fiancé, standing beneath the rose trellis. “When are we going to stop hiding?” Vivian asked, brushing Jack's sleeve. “Soon,” he replied. “Let the wedding happen. Then I'll divorce Stephanie and marry you. I love you, Vivian. You know that, right?” Then he leaned in and kissed her. My chat tightened and my fingers curled into fists. So it was all true. It was real. The betrayal. The blood. My death. It really happened.