The Alpha's Rejected Heir 소설 & 이야기

He could tell his father was not in the mood for his nonsense. “Well, for now, you are safe.” Derek turned his attention to the one who claimed to be the offspring and the mate of his son. She looked surprised by his remark and a sense of relief seemed to wash over her. “Of course, the elders wanted to remove all three of you from the pack for not following rites that had been handed down through the generations.” He once again addressed his sons and Danny. All three of them looked panicked that they and their mates may be ostracized by the rest of the pack. “But since I am the alpha, I over-ranked them in their decision. You are allowed to stay with the pack,” he saw relief wash over each o

broad shoulders, lethal calm, power rolling off him in suffocating waves. A screech echoed in my head. “Heir of Moonveil.” My blood ran ice cold. If this child is Moonveil’s heir… Then the man before me could only be… ALPHA ZANE! The ruthless Alpha who murdered his own father just to become Alpha. The Alpha who razed packs to the ground without mercy. The Alpha whose name was whispered in fear. “What the fuck…” my mind whispered. He stepped closer. “Is this the one carrying my heir?” he asked.

their approval while the other side that had my father and the Alpha of the last pack in the woodlands remained unimpressed and silent. "All that is needed is the approval of the Alphas of the woodlands pack or an opposition but of course, with tangible reasons." Jared spelt out the tangible reasons part as if he knew the men would outrightly oppose him. "Over to you, Alphas." Jared said. I looked in the direction of my father and waited with bated breath for what would happen next. I was surprised when the other Alpha stepped out when I expected my father to. "I am honored at the opportunity given to be here. But I can't help but notice that the "alternative" you have brought out is the sa

Luca killed them all; it was the greatest tragedy that ever befell this pack, but it was for the greater good. Father was so shocked by the news that he wept for his dead sons until his last day on earth. The Alpha ceremony was held, and I was pronounced as the Alpha-heir. I begged Father to give me his blessings, but he never did. Even on his dying bed, he never thought me worthy to become an Alpha. “You’ll never become an Alpha.” Those were the weak words he said to me. His rejection plunged me into a mad state: I lost it and snapped his neck, putting his miserable life to an end. You could call it a mercy killing, and I did him a favor by killing him off. He sure was in a lot of pain.

“Oh, do tell, Jonah.” After the Northern Alpha Queen, Bria refused father’s deal to mate and unite the territories, he’s been going mad at finding another of alpha blood to create my heir. Althea may be my half-sister, but Father assured me it’s for the best. She owes us for the alliances she cost us after giving herself over to the rogues. The traitorous whore is weak, but with Adler alpha blood already in her veins, she can provide me an heir and a spare and then go back to whatever pack has offered her shelter.

I needed them out of my way to get what I wanted. Luca killed them all. It was the greatest tragedy that ever befell this pack, but it was for the greater good. Father was so shocked by the news that he wept for his dead sons until his last day on earth. The Alpha ceremony was held, and I was pronounced as the Alpha-heir. I begged Father to give me his blessings, but he never did. Even on his dying bed, he never thought me worthy to become Alpha. “You’ll never become an Alpha,” those were his final words to me.

I told him as I hugged him "so is your progress what you wanted to talk to me about?" I asked taking a seat at the end of his bed. His face fell instantly when I asked that and he responded with "No Alessandro I wanted to talk to you about what's been going on with Rosalyn and the alpha. I know you guys didn't want to tell me about the fact that he was the one who rejected my baby girl and how he's been treating her since she came back but this pack is filled with a lot of gossipers so I've known what's been going on for a while now. I also heard what happened today with the alpha's father and I want to thank you for not ripping his head off infront his wife and kids because I could feel you

His hair was white, and his goatee reached all the way to his chest. Our alpha king, Jacob Fenralson was not present. He was now very old, and had been bedridden for months, which was the more reason why this had to happen. “Blood,” he called out. “We gather here where the ridge meets the sky, to witness Alpha Kieran choose a mate for himself. As we all know, Alpha Kieran was brutally wounded in battle and can no longer recognize his true mate. The bond is silent in him.” There was a murmur across the crowd. But Elder Varnor raised a hand and continued.

“In a normal court, that clause would be challenged immediately.” “In Riverton?” Her silence answers him before her words do. “In Riverton,” she says at last, “an old Alpha family could argue that it exists to protect an expected heir, prevent fraudulent paternity claims, preserve medical continuity, or stop a hostile party from manipulating lineage status.” Everett laughs once, without humor. “A hostile party.” Grace’s eyes sharpen. “Everett.” “They mean an Omega who says no.” The office seems to grow colder around the words.

“Escort them to the Alpha House.” “No.” My voice slices through the square sharper than I intend. The crowd gasps. “You have no right—” Kaelen steps closer, towering above me. His scent slams into my senses—pine, smoke, steel—and my wolf trembles under the old pull of dominance. “I have every right,” he says, his voice a growl only inches from my face. “You brought my heir into my territory. He will not leave.” I’m shaking, but not from fear. Rage trembles through me so hard I can barely keep my voice steady. “You lost that right the night you rejected me. The night you cut me open and left me to die.”