The Alpha's Rejected Heir Novels & Stories

"Mia doesn't have brothers. Her aunt is the only family that she's had." "I'm not sure that’s the case," said Quincy, "Mia's family ended up being killed. I've been looking into that situation. I think it might have been part of a werewolf attack…and I believe it’s because Mia is the alpha. You know werewolves like tradition, and that doesn't usually involve women being Alphas." I stared at him. "If Mia's the Alpha…Harper is next in line." Quincy locked eyes with me. Brooklyn had kept him in the know on everything that had happened with me and Mia, including that Harper was my daughter. Alpha heirs tended to be targets because if you could take out an heir, you could gain control of a wolfpa

Sighing, I remembered the little details that I ignored, ignorantly. I should have known sooner. For Anya to visit him, I should have known he was with his memories. I should have been able to tell the next instant, what was to be done. Lorenzo shouldn't find a loophole, Alisha mustn't either. My fate and whole life depends on whether or not I would be Alpha. It was supposedly going to be my position, at least not until my own father decided to betray me. Taking what was supposed to be mine to my brother, even the woman I cherished. Nothing moved in my way the moments the elders council began to be in favor of Lorenzo, my younger brother.

“She thought I had Alpha blood. She tried to remind him that I was his heir first. The true heir. Turns out, I am his heir, but I’m not an Alpha.” “You want to be Alpha?” He asks quietly. I shake my head. That was his goal, not mine. “I want her to lose everything.” “Daddy dearest didn’t help mother at all. No money, no clothes for me, no help with food, nothing. He knew about me and let us suffer, all so he could raise his precious Alpha daughter. The last one of her kind.”

"He isn't my alpha," Taking a deep breath, "I stayed with him all these years and served him..." she paused. "But he left me for a girl his elder brother rejected." At this point, Rodriguez realized how messed up the castle was, not because Candra shared a bed with Horace or because he abandoned her. "Elder brother?" Rodriguez asked, with prominent lines appearing on his forehead. 'If Horace has an elder brother, then how is he the Alpha?' he kept on asking himself. "Yes, the late Alpha declined the hereditary transfer of position and handed it over to Horace before he died."

"Our Alpha discovered that my brother and I are planning to challenge traditional succession. He's designated his son as heir, but everyone knows my brother is more qualified. When we started documenting capability differences, the Alpha declared us traitors and ordered our exile. We ran." "Just for questioning succession?" I asked, joining the conversation. "For threatening traditional order," the young male—presumably her brother—said bitterly. "Our Alpha supports Brennan's coalition. He sees any challenge to primogeniture as attack on legitimate authority. We tried to work within the system, but he refused to even consider merit-based evaluation."

“Goodness, she is so shameless. Alpha Killian rejected her five years ago in front of everyone, and she was shameless enough to come back five years later?” “I heard she has been following the alpha around and pestering him. She even made the alpha defy the elders on her behalf.” “That is not even shocking. The fact that she claims that her bastard son is actually the alpha’s heir left me in stitches.” “What?” “Can you imagine? The alpha rejected her five years ago, so who knows which rogue wolf she ended up sleeping with!” “That woman is a witch. She must have cast a spell on our alpha. Why else would he go back to him after he rejected her in front of the whole pack?”

I don't know what they said to the Alpha but it had to do with him rejecting me. I shook my head with a sigh as I stared at the Alpha who seemed stranded without knowing what to do. I'm really sure that he's lost in thought. He looks so lost and carried away that I wonder what's wrong with him. "Yes!" "Reject her as your mate," "We don't want her," "She's not useless. She can't be a good leader," "She's the daughter of a murderer," "Reject her,"

"You will lead the pack as the next Alpha. After all, you have my blood." Rose nodded, trying to process his words through her grief. She knew what he meant. When an Alpha with a single heir dies, their Alpha Force—the power that defines an Alpha—is passed down to their heir. It was her destiny, and now, with her father’s blessing, it was closer than ever. Vale gently wiped away Rose’s tears, his touch warm despite his weakness. "Don’t cry, Rose," he said softly, pausing to take a deep breath. His eyes wandered around the castle, and a smile of satisfaction crossed his lips.

I looked at them one more time and uttered an apology again and prayed that in their next life, I hope they can have the life that they both deserve when females can be Alpha and supported, and one’s love and affection are reciprocated. TEN YEARS LATER... “What do you mean, Aleya?” I asked in utter disbelief and visible disappointment. “Are you saying that you are not interested in accepting my proposal as my heir?” “Yes, mother. I’m afraid so,” Alexa Miya replied with a flat tone without looking at me since she was reading the book Irino gave him. “I’m not the only child you have, mother. You got Alexander Mason, my twin.” “But your brother Aleon declined my proposal earlier as well...” I p

Reese says. Jake howls, letting the Alpha know that he’s close. “This isn’t over,” the Alpha says, looking behind me. “And you’re dead for taking my mate from me.” I’m guessing he’s talking to the man who carried my mate here. “She rejected you. She’s not your mate any longer. You’d be smart to accept that rejection,” the man says. Well, that explains how Ranael recognized her as his mate. The Alpha turns and looks at me. “I’ll make you a deal. You can have the bitch. I just want my heir.”