The Alpha's Rejected Silent Mate By Cat Smith Novels & Stories

We both turned abruptly to look at who had entered the room so quietly that we hadn't noticed. It was him. The man that had murdered my entire family, my pack and everyone and everything I knew. He was standing by the door in a dark blue suit, simply looking at me. "Ye.......yes Alpha. Please forgive me Mistress." The maid bowed slightly towards me. "I wish to help the Mistress into bed and feed her." The Alpha turned to look at me again. I stared right back at him. "Please get into bed Charlotte so she can.........." "I will not." I answered sharply. He seemed taken aback by my statement. At first I wasn't so sure but it seemed he was pleased at something, he was smiling.

His life shouldn't have been like this. He deserved to have a more honorable death than the one which presented itself at his door. He wasn't supposed to die now, yeah, it wasn't the time for his death. The onlookers were in shock when they saw the way their Alpha looked. It seemed as if he had accepted his death just like that. Well, they couldn't help it. There was no way they could fight against the Alpha's mate who was now a machine. They couldn't even win against her when she had her emotions as a human talk more or less when she was turned into a killing machine.

The Alpha's voice rumbled with fury as he continued to come closer to me, his presence overwhelming and domineering. "P-Please, Alpha Netayam... I had no idea he would reject me... Please, spare me!" I pleaded, tears streaming down my cheeks as I desperately tried to put some distance between us. He may have been older, as they all claimed, but I could attest that he was even more terrifying than Alpha Lex, who had mercilessly rejected me as his mate. With a sudden jolt of realisation, my steps stopped, and my back met the chilling touch of the wall.

I shook my head. “Whatever is said here, they will find out anyway. So, say whatever it is you came here to say.” Anger flashed in her eyes as she straightened her back. “Fine….I, Alison Newman, daughter to Alpha Blake Stone of The Midnight Moon pack, reject you, Alpha Adam Turner of The Dark Shadow Pack as my mate.” Gritting my teeth against the intense pain her rejection caused, I forced myself to keep my eyes on her. Though behind me, I could hear my pack members moving in closer to me.

"How low of you.” She opens her mouth to say something but then closes it. Fuming, she folds her hands across as the crowd begins to whisper again. Aeron just turns and begins speaking again. “As Alpha, I will also make one thing clear,” his eyes sweep over the gathering of the pack, landing on mine before moving over the rest of the gathering, “I know there have been questions about my choices.” My throat dries as I listen to his words. “But I want everyone to know that if I choose a mate, it will not be because I was swayed by politics or pride. My mate will not weaken this pack and no one will ever think to use her as a means to an end.”

Frantically now. I took a step forward, nervous, terrified, but still holding onto that flicker of light. My fingers moved again, a little faster this time:"Please... don’t reject me." He narrowed his eyes, and for the first time, I dared to lift mine to meet his gaze. "I can be better," I signed. "Stronger. I’ll prove myself. Just… give me a chance." Silence. Then he smiled. But it wasn’t kind. "I, Zade Matthew's, Alpha of the HighClaw pack, reject you, Sierra Whitmore to be my mate and Luna. You are to work here and obey my every command to accept my rejection" he says and he does it without even flinching

"It’s mine! You can’t just give it away to her! She’s nothing! I’m the one who was here with you all this time!" "I will not be told what to do, Lilith," Magnus roared, his eyes glowing brighter, the yellow deepening to a fiery orange. "She is my mate! She gets what I want her to have! I am the Alpha, not you! You are nothing but a low rogue I found on the street, and you should do well to remember your place!"

“You stand in my pack’s heart. You speak demands. You forget yourselves.” A man laughed. A harsh sound. “We remember too well. That’s the problem.” Kieran stepped forward. “You will show respect.” The man’s eyes slid to Kieran. “You’re not Alpha.” “No,” Kieran said. “I’m not.” I felt the words before he finished. He was choosing again. Always choosing. “I’m her mate,” he said. “That’s enough.” Murmurs spread. Some knelt then. Slowly. Carefully. Others stiffened.

"This also settles that political debt from five years ago. Consider it full compensation." I calculate quickly—refusing gives them grounds to challenge my Alpha status, accepting means having someone in my space when I've spent three years making sure I don't have to care about anyone ever again. "Why hasn't anyone else claimed her?" "Many find her... difficult. The muteness unsettles some wolves. But you understand loss, Alpha Matthias. We thought you might be more accommodating." Knox snarls. 'Manipulation. She's using our grief against us.' 'I know. But the logic is still sound.'

Luna answered linked back, “I wanted to be outside with beautiful colors and smells of our natural world. I am sorry. I did not mean to worry anyone.” “No reason to apologize me lady,” Chipper said with a horrible British accent. “The Alpha here takes to having notions of losing his fair damsel, he does.” “For the love of the goddess, Chip knock it off. Okay everyone, let's get some breakfast.” The Alpha said, leaning into his mate’s neck and kissing her mark. Katia snuggled into his chest and shivered from the shot of electricity that shot through her body when he kissed her mark. She smiled into his chest, thinking maybe she had really gotten lucky like her sister claims.