The 5 Time Rejected Gamma The Lycan King の小説・ストーリー

Darius “You must be very brave coming here on your own,” the voice of a man said, but I didn't panic. The fact that there was someone here meant that I had an opponent and I had an outlet. I was ready to kick ass and shed some blood because otherwise, I wouldn't feel nice and Fire wouldn't be at peace. “And the fact that you killed four of my best means that you are good. Maybe you are as good as they say, Lycan King," the voice continued but it was in a mocking tone.

The word hung between us. “You think I don’t know what it’s like? To want something you’re not supposed to? I’m the Lycan king. I shouldn't claim a banished Omega carrying another male’s child. My council would call it a weakness. My enemies would call it an opening.” I took the last step. Now we were sharing breath. “And I don’t care.” Her eyes flicked to my mouth, then away. Fast. Guilty. “He’ll come for me. For us. When he finds out I’m here. When he finds out you’re—”

And then, to her shock, the king spoke. "Very well," he said, his voice resigned. "If my son does not want this new member in our pack, then she shall be rejected."He stated , Obligated to his son. Amelia's heart shattered as the king's words sank in. She had been so close to achieving her dream, and now it was all slipping away. The wavoon pack watched in silence as Amelia turned and ran, tears streaming down her face. She had been rejected by the lycan king, and her heart was broken.

“What, no, I-” “Terrance, you will be my Gamma. Get the warriors in shape.” “King, we couldn’t possibly take those positions,” Terrance starts, “we are not Lycans.” “Do you see any other Lycans around? You can, and you will.” “You trust us that much?”

"Let's get straight to the point, shall we?" I blinked at him, not knowing how to take the news. I guess that explained the weird sensations I felt whenever he spoke, looked at me, or touched me. "I do not want a mate, much less one that looks like she can open her legs that easily…" What?! He was indirectly calling me a whore. I wasn't a whore; I was a virgin until last night. The bloodstains on the sheets should prove that. "Excuse m—" "I, London Knight, Alpha King, and Lycan Alpha of the Bloodmoon pack, hereby reject you—"

Also another betrayer to be rid of. The woman, Stacy, I think was her name, looked genuinely hurt. If only she knew what she did, or rather didn't do, in my previous life. "Lady Vivian... this man, he is one of the Lycan princes. If we get rid of him, we will be getting rid of one of the major pillars of the Lycan pack," she explained it slowly to me as if I was confused. But I wasn't, I was seeing more clearly than I ever have.

The whole ride to the palace, he did not spare her a glance, instead working on his tablet. Lyra stole a few glances at him now and then. He was tall, handsome, and well-built. She swallowed and looked away, not wanting to let his looks crowd her senses. He did not like her. A male like him–not just an Alpha but a Lycan King at that–must hate being mated to an Omega like her. But he was the Lycan King, who enforced the law that forbade Alphas from rejecting their mates. Surely, he wouldn’t go against his own rules, right?