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​He looked down at me, his eyes devoid of warmth. ​"I, Kaelen Blackwood," he began, his voice booming like thunder, "Future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack..." ​I shook my head, pleading silently. “Don't do this. Please don't do this…” ​"...reject you, Elara Vance, as my mate." ​The words were a physical blow. I felt something inside my chest—the golden thread that had just formed, the only beautiful thing I had ever possessed—snap violently.

We reached the top of the grand staircase. Below, the front doors stood open. Three northern alphas waited in the courtyard, silver chains glinting under the moon. Their warriors stood behind them, eyes wary. The lead alpha stepped forward. “The bond is an abomination, Milrac. Surrender the girl. We will end it cleanly before it destroys you both.” Milrac’s voice carried down the stairs, calm and lethal. “She is my mate. The bond is complete. Touch her and every alpha here dies tonight.”

His stance was casual, but there was nothing relaxed about the way his muscles coiled beneath his clothes, like a predator poised to strike. Recognition settled in my gut like ice. Darius Nightshade. The Alpha of the Nightshade Pack. My rival. The bastard was smiling. "I have to say," he mused, tilting his head, "it's not everyday an Alpha gets rejected by his mate in front of an audience. Must be humbling." The growl that rumbled from my chest was low, dangerous. Darius chuckled. "Careful," he warned mockingly. "You wouldn't want your little mate seeing you lose control."

“Enough.” “No,” Derick growled. “You listen. You made a vow to your father, to this pack, to our cause. And now you’re tossing it all for a pair of silver eyes and a sweet scent? You’re not thinking, you’re feeling. And feelings get Alphas killed.” My chest rose and fell, rage simmering under my skin. “She’s not just some girl, Derick. She’s my mate.” “And that mark you gave her?” He sneered. “On her thigh like some hidden shame? You knew the moment you bit her it was a mistake. That’s why you didn’t do it properly. You knew this would cost you everything.”

"If you marked each other, you would be able to feel what he was doing." "Zyra!" I blushed at Zyra's words, I knew what the mating mark meant and even though Ethan and I were each other's Fated Mate's I didn't feel ready. Besides, since the last time I rejected him at a crucial moment and accidentally left the necklace in the room without bringing it with me, I sort of felt that he must have given up on the relationship between us. After all, what Alpha would be interested in a woman who repeatedly rejected him?

"If that is how you want it." He turned to face the crowd, his voice carrying across the warehouse. "I, Damon Thornwood, Alpha King of the Silver Moon Pack, reject you, Elara Blackwood, as my mate and future Luna of our pack." The words hung in the air like a death sentence. Elara felt the physical pain of rejection as if it were a knife to her heart—a sharp, agonizing sensation that stole her breath and brought tears to her eyes. Around her, the crowd gasped, shocked whispers spreading like wildfire.

"A mate rejected by the Alpha is worse than an Omega. Might as well toss her in the incinerator." "True. Shame, though. She was so young."

If we can work it out even though we're not mated, maybe others will be given a chance outside of their ranks, Jane theorises nervously. Conrad thinks her wolf could be right. Every article released by the High Alphas in recent years had been showing signs of change. Same-sex matings had been written in to be natural, and this was seen as a massive move to everyone. They had believed the Goddess planned everything on purpose, and the outlawing of that had been seen as hugely hypocritical. The High Alphas had voted to legalise and naturalise it 15 to 0, and it had been seen as a turning point. So Conrad wasn't going to complain if her and Carlos' relationship could potentially allow other rej

Suddenly, I can’t help but have a nagging feeling that Matteo didn’t care for me. It must be too taxing for him to be the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack that what seems to be the only thing that matters is the company affairs. He isn’t less bothered that his mate just had been interrogated by low-rank wolves. I have always believed that an Alpha will always stand by his mate’s side, I am such a fool to forget that even an Alpha is capable of rejecting their mates. And that is how Matteo ends things with me, to be humiliated and rejected.