The 5 Time Rejected Gamma The Lycan King 소설 & 이야기

"You... you murdered the old King?" "We took care of a problem," Rowan corrected coldly. "But we made one massive mistake. We let his son live. We thought a useless pup wouldn't survive the winter alone. But Cassian didn't die. He crawled into the shadows, built himself an army of loyalists, took back his crown, and now he's the Lycan King. He’s spent years waiting for the perfect moment to destroy us. And this Peace Gathering? This is his move." The room went completely silent, save for the quiet ticking of the grandfather clock in the corner.

And now, she had a choice to make. Her eyes took in the words from the book, her heart heavy. She wanted to make sense of all that was happening, she recalled the event from the night she had first run into Alpha Draven; it now dawned on her why he had refused to either mark or reject. But she remembered something else; The unconfirmed news about a mysterious illness that was killing the Lycans in Alpha Draven's pack.

Sweat dripped from every part of my body as I collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, my back pressed against the cold door. My eyes darted around until they landed on a candle holder not too far away. I grabbed it and clutched it tightly like a weapon, limping as I tried to gain my footing. Tears poured down my cheeks. I couldn’t believe this could be how it all ends. Callan was right after all. The Lycan king is a beast. Damien... Damien was nothing like a werewolf. His warnings echoed in my mind as more tears streamed freely, soaking my face like rain.

Their Alpha killed the former Lycan king, so he had the ability to kill the current Lycan king too. Alice thought that Dave was asking too much. Lycans coming here were not good for their realm. Lycans were not like other ranks. They were very antagonistic. They had powers to kill anyone. They could not match normal wolves. If they let them enter here, they would start to live here and rule over poor villagers. But then Alice's eyes fell on the Gamma of the pack. He looked down as if he was ashamed of something. In all these times, she had never seen this man helpless. He was the Gamma of this pack, he was the biggest fighter here. He was not afraid of anyone and always looked proud.

“If not she won't be sneaking around behind our packs to go see that Alpha.” His words pierces through me and my hands clenches into fist at my sides. “She isn't sneaking around to go see him, she feels guilty, she wants to help, she won't stop until she helps them. I'm going to pave the way for her without her destroying herself.” “Okay, let me get this. You would rather destroy the rest of us Lycans future instead? We have been building this for years before she even came into the picture.” He’s right. If I wanted to become Lycan king, I had to have a clean record before the supernatural council. The ones that govern the whole species, and associating with the rogue council will put a huge

I ask. “I rejected him,” Gamma Everly replies bluntly. “Right then and there. The Lycan Royal Family will always come first to me. And the moment I rejected him, it was evident that I’d made the right call. He had an ambush waiting and everything. By that point, Prince Spencer had showed up, and we fought the ambush off easily.”

“I’m so stupid for thinking someone like you would ever change. You were cruel then. And you’re even worse than cruel now.” Pain flickered across his face, but then he quickly masked it. Wearing his usual nonchalant demeanor, “You don’t understand—” “I understand everything!” I cut in, “ I understand that you will always choose your power and position over someone like me. Just like every Lycan always does.” My chest felt like air was being ripped out forcefully from my lungs. But I forced my mouth to open, making sure that I made the final decision that was going to change everything.

The room erupted in chaos as the other lycans rose to their feet, their faces contorted in anger and confusion. I knelt before him, hands clasped in a desperate plea. “Forgive me, sire. It’s my fault. I’ll instantly reject you. I, Tara Morgan, slave of Alpha King Ethan, hereby reject you, Supreme Alpha King Ethan, as my mate—” Before I could finish, a forceful hand slammed against my cheek, leaving my head spinning, ears ringing, and vision blurred. Ethan struck me. “How dare you reject me, you foolish creature!” he growled. Another stinging slap landed on my face, forcing me onto the hard stone floor. “How does a lowly nobody like you dare to reject me?!”

Alpha Male shook his head and said, “Younger Brother, don’t be like Fifth Younger Brother, who is infatuated with Felicia. These days, Fifth Younger Brother has been telling King Lycan that he wants to marry Felicia as the Empress. But King Lycan was furious and scolded him. The young lady is beautiful, but the most important thing is that King Lycan and the Queen don’t like her. If you marry her, what good will come of it? Women, in reality, are all the same. As long as they are beautiful on the outside, the most important thing is a harmonious marriage.”

Taking a deep breath, I tried to steady myself despite the fear coursing through my veins. His red eyes were still fixed on me, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of apprehension and curiosity about this mysterious prince. "Reject the engagement," he repeated, his voice firm and unyielding. "Why should I?" I managed to say, my voice trembling slightly. "Why should I do what you say?" A sinister smile spread across his face, revealing his sharp fangs. "Because I am the next lycan king, and what I say goes. You don't have a choice."