The Alpha Who Rejected Me Novels & Stories

Aiden cautioned. "But she just rejected us!” Caden yelled. “And we have the power to stop that, don't we?” Aiden stated. “So, what you're saying is?” Jayden asked. “We need to reject her rejection, simple!” Caden said. Just as Caden said this they all stood in front of me. “Alana Reeva, we the Alphas of the Blood Rose Pack, reject your rejection!." Once they said the words, I felt a terrible burning in my chest.

“We can finally be together. She rejected you and not the other way around. Your father and the council won’t punish you. Just accept it!” “I will never accept it!” he roared, shaking from the strain. “I am an alpha, I can handle the pain. She is only a lowly omega. Weak and pathetic. She won’t survive my refusal. She will kneel and beg me to take her back, and then she will understand that no one rejects me.” His voice rose with manic arrogance. “I am Alpha Leonard Amari. I do the rejections!” I turned away, forcing my body to move even though every muscle screamed.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She closed the door behind her. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "So you're really him," she said. "The Alpha King." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Yes." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "And you've known who I am since freshman night." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Yes." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She crossed to the chair across from the desk and sat down because standing felt like a performance, and she was done performing for tonight. She looked at him directly. "You're not going to report me to the academy."

The words felt like a physical blow to the gut, ripping through me as I stumbled back. No?” the priestess repeated, her voice shaking. “Alpha Kael—” He shook his head once, final and cold. “No, I reject the bond.” Gasps echoed from somewhere around - my mother’s sharp inhale, the priestess’s whispered prayer. My legs wobbled almost giving out. I stared at him, waiting for any hint that this was some cruel joke. It wasn’t. Then Kael’s voice cut through the silence. Cold. Steady. Final.

He was the one who had just been rejected. “You will regret rejecting me, Allene,” he continued viciously. “I am an Alpha. Alpha blood runs in my veins. When my refusal to accept your rejection begins to bite at you, you will crawl back to me. You will kneel at my feet and beg me to take you back.” Jessica Sanders didn’t look pleased by his words. For years, they had waited for the day I would finally be fed up and leave. But now that I had finally rejected him, he refused to accept it. It baffled me, just as much as it baffled her.

The word sliced deeper than the bond’s agony. I searched his face desperately, looking for doubt, for regret, anything. There was nothing. Only iron resolve and something darker beneath it, something he refused to acknowledge. The elders exchanged uneasy glances, but none stepped forward to challenge him. Alpha law was absolute. The rejection was final. The pain subsided slowly, leaving behind a hollow ache so vast it stole my breath. I wrapped my arms around myself, shaking, my world reduced to fragments. I had been claimed. And then discarded.

Alpha Zack I take a step back as the rejection words come from my angel’s mouth. I stare in shock, as I hear the gasps around us consume the room. Nobody would have expected an Alpha to be rejected. Particularly the Alpha of the largest Pack in the alliance. I look at her, a coldness coming over me, “I refuse your rejection, Kristine,” I replied, and the moment is shattered.

When the worst of the shock finally dulled enough for me to move, I dragged myself across the room and collapsed into my desk chair. ​She had rejected me. ​The reality of it tasted like ash and copper. Hatred and bitter humiliation surged through my veins like wildfire. I was an Alpha. A fucking Alpha. The ruler of the north. Yet an omega—a nobody who lived on the charity of the pack—had looked me in the eye and thrown me away. ​Across our history, an Alpha had never, ever been rejected. The seat of the Luna was the most coveted prize in our world; she-wolves spent their entire lives dreaming of standing beside a true Alpha. To reject one was unheard of. Laughable.

Perhaps, it was because I had already given up on everything. "My mate rejected me in front of the whole pack. Publicly. After getting another woman pregnant." My voice stays steady, which surprises me a little. "I rejected him back before he could enjoy it too much. Then I packed what was mine and left that same night." Something changes in his face. It's small. If I hadn't been watching this closely I would have missed it completely. "An Alpha," he says. "Rejecting a wolfless mate." "You say that like it's strange."

To the Bloodmoon Pack, eighteen-year-old Elora is just a rankless, orphaned omega cleaning cold marble floors. But beneath her plain tunic lies a secret that could shatter the northern territories: she is the last surviving royal heir of the fallen Crescent Clan. When cold, lethal Alpha Lucas ascends to power, the Moon Goddess plays a cruel joke. The golden mate bond sparks between them—only for Lucas to publicly reject her to protect his political alliance with the vicious Chloe. Heartbroken and left for dead, Elora flees into the lawless Blackwood Forest. Instead of dying, her dormant wolf awakens. The rejection doesn't destroy her; it unleashes a glowing crimson mark and royal Cresc