Rejected And Disowned Now Claimed By Four Ruthless Alphas
I lift my chin, keeping my shoulders squared, refusing to show weakness.
Inside, I know the truth. I’m about to be thrown into a bloodbath, I will have to fight to survive, and now, I’m on a time limit. A rejected wolf needs to be claimed to survive the rejection.
The stories are awful, the pain that lasts for months, the way the body becomes harder to control, until shifting becomes the most painful thing.
It’s a slow, painful death for the females who are rejected. I need to run, if I can get far enough away, then I can escape the trials.