The 5-time Rejected Gamma & The Lycan King Wattpad Mga Nobela at Kwento

"The sample reacted the moment I tried to seal it. It should never do that. I have never seen blood behave this way in thirty years of practice." Kael crouched to examine the shards without touching them, his expression unreadable. "Explain what you mean by behave." "It moved, my lord. On its own. Like it was alive." She looked at me now, and there was something close to fear in her eyes, though not the kind aimed at an enemy. It was the fear people reserve for something they do not understand. "My lord, I believe her bloodline is not merely rare. I believe it may be one the old texts warned us about, the kind meant to produce wolves capable of standing against Alphas and Lycan emperors both

It’s all vivid, permanently seared into my mind, my skin, my body. And yet, I still struggle to believe any of it was real. None of it made sense. The attraction in his eyes, the hunger in his voice, the craving in his every touch. How could those be directed towards me? He is the Lycan King. He can have any she-wolf he likes. He could have the strongest, most beautiful she-wolf in the world at the snap of a finger. I, on the other hand, was never desired. Not even by my own mate. I’m an Omega who can’t shift, labelled the lowest of the low by our society. What could a man as powerful as him want with someone like me?

Submission pleased me. I watched them, unblinking, as they bared themselves before me. They had no choice. No power. They belonged to me tonight, just like the many before them. And like the many who would come after. I didn’t offer comfort. I didn’t pretend to care. I took what I wanted, how I wanted. Their bodies tensed under my touch, but I didn’t stop. I never stopped. This was who I was—the Lycan King, the ruler of power, the taker of all things.

I pulled it out and threw it back. Alpha Berra charged at me with dark energy on his claws. I caught his attack with one hand and lifted him into the air. “You locked me away,” I growled. “Now I will end you.” I slammed him into the ground so hard his bones cracked. Berra’s warriors tried to save him. I burned them with one blast of energy. Still… Charon was calm. He stepped closer, his smoke swirling around him. “You are strong, Alpha Lyran,” he whispered. “But not enough to stop a king.”

“Moonstone pack denied knowing you. They refused to associate themselves with your name. It was only exiled outlaws from your pack who had revealed your identity to me" For a moment, I did not understand the words. Denied? “They said they have no Bella Popovski they wish to claim. That you are not one of theirs.” The room began to feel smaller. “No,” I whispered instinctively, shaking my head. “That’s not possible.” Kade’s gaze hardened slightly. “I did not approach them as Kade. I approached them as a representative of the Lycan kingdom.” My breath hitched. “And when they discovered that the inquiry came from the Lycan king’s territory,” he added quietly, “your father was quick to deny you.

He took the empty stool beside me. For some reason, talking to him felt easy. Natural. We exchanged jokes. Traded sarcastic remarks. And for the first time all night, I found myself genuinely smiling. The stranger eventually lifted his glass. "Darius." I blinked. "Darius?" "Darius Draven." The name hit me immediately. My eyes widened. Everyone knew that name. The Lycan King. The most powerful Lycan alive. Darius seemed to notice my surprise. "That look never gets old."

I added, raising the papers up. “What’s that?” He demanded. “My release papers, your father was supposed to sign this before his death but since a total asshole like you is now the Alpha, I have no other choice than to give it to you to sign.” I retorted. “Really?” Nikolai smirked as he walked towards me, I would give anything to be out of here, “Okay.” He added as he took the papers from me. “I, Nikolai Ashwood, the future Lycan King of the Bloodmoon pack, reject you Lilliana Ayers as my mate and future Luna.” He affirmed, his eyes bloodshot with anger as they pierced through me.

"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—"

All the events were unraveling too fast for her to take in. Just a few days ago, she would have given up anything just to be with Alpha Kieran but his rejection hit, shattering everything inside her, but a few hours later, she sensed the mating bond on another mate, not just any wolf but the Lycan King who was also as cursed as herself, not only was he cursed, but his entire pack. A rustle at the door made her lift her head. The Elder of the pack, a frail woman with piercing silver eyes, stepped inside.

"They think we’re vulnerable because we’re a 'scandal.' They don't realize we’re a monopoly." Victor smiled—a rare, genuine expression of pride. He leaned down and kissed the top of Julian’s head. "That’s my lion." A notification chimed on Julian's phone. It was an encrypted message from an unknown source. “The Moon Goddess sees the truth, Julian. Your sister isn't the only one with fated blood. Watch the shadows in the office. The Lycan King is coming for what the Alpha rejected.” Julian looked at Victor, his heart racing. "Victor... what is a Lycan King?"