The 5-time Rejected Gamma & The Lycan King Wattpad Novels & Stories

And as I prepared for bed, I found myself thinking about the records that showed someone had been watching me before the ceremony. Evander had believed that rejecting me would make me less interesting to that person, but the evidence suggested that the threat had never depended on our bond. Someone had been interested in me long before I became the Lycan King’s rejected mate. And until I discovered why, I could not be certain that choosing Caelan had changed the most dangerous part of my fate.

The alliance contract, the one that I took years ago and gave to Kaiven. Below it lay another document. One I knew straight away. A marriage contract. My hands began to shake as I read the front page. Lucerian Veyth. The Lycan King. The exact same guy that I was supposed to marry before I left. The same man that I embarrassed in front of everyone. The same man, to whom I had betrayed myself. There was a hush in the room. I raised my gaze to my father. Then my mother. Neither looked away.

Maybe I told her because she was my friend or because she would understand my predicament but I knew I told her when I needed someone to confide in. The festival continued when Alpha Jackson returned to the hall with the Lycan King. An eerie silence descended on the hall in the presence of the Lycan King. His aura was dominating and powerful. I only looked up for a few seconds to see them walk in. Jackson started a long speech, emphasizing on the friendship between both of them and how they've come a long way. They were friends. I'm sure Jackson already told the Lycan King about me. How he rejected me and how I was nothing but a tool to me. I wouldn't expect any less from his friends as well

He retorted once again, but I stood transfixed to a spot with my mouth hung wide agape. “Leave? That's all you intend to say? How shameless can you really be? You irritate me down to the core erebus.” I retorted, clenching my fists. I could feel my blood boiling at an insane range; it was killing me way too much to listen to whatever crappy words the bastard had said, but I had not expected him to yell at me for any reason. “Yes. Leave. Stop acting like we are lovers. I married you only because I need an excuse; you don't get to pass out orders for me, and it seems you have forgotten your place in this pack. I am the Lycan King , and you tried to steal from me!”

Why save me when he wanted to pull out this card on me as soon as I woke up? “I, Kael Draven, Lycan Prince of the Obsidian Throne, reject you, Maya Blackthorn, as my mate, now and for eternity.” The combination of my name on his lips, followed by my surname, was a gut punch of the worst betrayal. “I, Maya Blackthorn, accept your rejection.”

"And I don't know what to do. I know I shouldn't panic, but I can't help it. Where did the Lycan King go to?" "To find my father. How is the pack going down?" I asked, my voice filled with peace until he replied back. "We've just received a new record of fifty deaths in just two minutes. They weren't sick. They weren't injured or fired at. They just fell and dropped dead. Not just from a section of the pack. All over. The wolves are dying mysteriously. It seems like we've greatly offended the goddess. I've informed the Gammas to cleanse themselves. We've got to visit the moon tonight." Jace panicked as he explained. I'd never seen this version of him since I arrived at this pack.

The pack stood in a silent line, watching their Omega ride toward an uncertain fate. She lifted her hand in farewell, the eclipse pendant catching the first rays of sun. Chosen as tribute. Marked for Silverthorn. The journey north had begun. And somewhere far ahead, in a city of eternal twilight, the Ruthless Lycan King awaited—unaware that the threads of destiny were already weaving toward him.

But the rebellion kept somehow finding out about it and, well, let’s just say omegas were getting stolen from the packs. Out of all the packs, there was one omega I really liked, but she went missing from her old pack without a trace. I had tried to search for her myself, but I came up empty as there was only so much land I was allowed on. Even though I was born a wolf and my brother was the Alpha King, I was mated with a Lycan and once we had completed the mating process; I turned into a Lycan. King Darius had taken notice of me at training. I was quicker and stronger than most, so after his Gamma had died in attack, he didn’t think twice about offering me the position. Now we are up agains

I sighed, "If I only become Queen there, then what will I do? Living in the palace alone. That dusty field is not beautiful at all." Dominic laughed, his hand patting the steering wheel repeatedly. Meanwhile, Thalita was curious and asked me to take her there. How can I bring her, because we are not traveling? Bringing her is the same as me delivering her to the gate of the afterlife. "Lucan takes you to the battlefield where the Lycans will kill traitors or werewolves who don't want to submit to him. The Lycan hierarchy is very clear and ruthless. They don't hesitate to overthrow the King if the opportunity arises. Just like your father, the fierce and brave sigma did step forward to take t

Then a giant black wolf stepped out from between the trees. Aurora froze. The creature was enormous. Its body was nearly twice the size of an ordinary Alpha. Its fur was jet black, with a faint golde sheen at the tip of its tail. But it was its eyes that terrified Aurora the most. Golden. Cold. Powerful. The rogues immediately took several steps backward. “T-that’s...” “Impossible.” “A-a Lycan.” The largest rogue swallowed hard. “That’s the Lycan King.” Aurora’s breath caught. ‘The Lycan King? Weren’t the Lycans supposed to live far to the north? Then why is their king here?’ Her mind raced with questions.