The Day I Was Reborn I Rejected The Alpha Novels & Stories

But at this moment, I couldn’t hold it anymore and for the first time since I became alpha ,I cried. Adrian was dead

"And then you died as well." "Yes," I said, my voice barely holding together. "And somehow, I was given another chance. I had begged the Moon Goddess for a second chance, to save Trenton. I woke up back at the beginning, and I swore I would do everything differently. I swore he would live this time, no matter what it cost me." The Alpha was quiet for a long moment, staring into the fire, his expression unreadable as he processed everything I'd just told him. Finally he looked back at me, his eyes glassy with unshed tears.

​“I, Kaelen Vance, Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack and King of the Western Territories, reject the arrangement of the heavens.” ​The words echoed in my ears, amplified a thousand times over, no longer muffled by the ring’s ancient protective runes. The rejection wasn't just a memory; it was a living, breathing monster devouring me from the inside out. Five years of frozen tears thawed in a single heartbeat. Five years of pretending I was whole, of convincing myself that I had survived the ultimate betrayal unscathed, evaporated into the freezing northern air.

He became the "Sacrifice of the Resonance." The "Restoration Pillar" didn't just stop; it "Detonated" with a frequency of pure, unadulterated "Realness." The "Real World" city didn't delete. It "Broke Open." And from the center of the break, a figure stepped out that made Lyra’s heart stop. It was her own self—the eighteen-year-old Lyra, scentless and pale, standing on the dais of the original Blackwood Keep. "The 'Re-boot' has already happened," the eighteen-year-old Lyra said, her voice sounding like a thousand years of silence. "And this time, the Alpha is the one who is being rejected."

But beneath the manufactured sorrow, I felt the glitch. I knelt at the base of the spire, tracing the sharp, deep letters etched into the plinth. No name was carved here. In Rebirth City, if the Alpha rejects you, the system scrubs your identity. You aren't a person; you’re an unassigned variable. AUGUST 14TH.

I was afraid of what came after. I knocked. "Come in." I opened the door. Alexander was standing beside his desk, reading through several old documents. He looked up when he saw me. For a moment, neither of us spoke. Then his eyes narrowed slightly. "You've decided." It wasn't a question. I nodded. "I have." He studied my face. "And?" I took a deep breath. "I choose the Alpha position." The room became completely silent. My father slowly put the papers down. "Are you certain?" No. I wasn't. But I couldn't say that. "Yes."

I could not stop thinking about the things the Alpha's hand would do, the sounds he would pull from my throat. No. No, he’s not your Alpha anymore. He’s your sister's husband—Father of your child. The thought of going back to the pack and seeing him play the doting husband made my stomach twist. I had only closed my eyes for a minute before the morning sun was burning through the blinds. I reached for my phone on the nightstand without thinking. 7.09 AM. Time to get up. I thought while simply staring at the ceiling, breathing in and out, ignoring the pounding of my head.

I'm reborn on the night I once offered myself to our Alpha, Jace Fenwick, after he was drugged into an early rut. In my previous life, Jace was drugged by a business rival. He lost all reason, his rut was triggered prematurely, and he began attacking everyone around him in a frenzied state. But when he lunged at me, I didn't push him away. A month later, I discovered I was with pup. The Elders' Council demanded that Jace and I make things official with a bonding ceremony to ensure an heir for the pack. Meanwhile, my younger sister, Ruby Vale, who had been deeply in love with Jace, fled the pack on the day of the ceremony. She was ambushed by a pack of Rogues, and she couldn't escape the

They usually became a shallow, skeletal image of themselves and some times, they ended it all by drowning in the pool of despair. They didn't call me the Rejected Alpha for nothing. I trapped your soul, your very essence and turned you into a shell of yourself. Now, i was usually left alone because none of the other people wanted to associate with me for fear of incurring my anger. I liked to be left alone because it afforded me the opportunity to think and plan towards catching my next prey which happened to be the man called Alpha Jed.

I am now kneeling in front of him. I can’t be rejected either and be the slave of the pack. If that happens, I will fully lose the chance to change my fate and the future of the pack. “P-Please Alpha Baron don’t d-decline me. I-I should be the n-next Luna in this pack.” The same words came out of my lips of how I begged and cried that night. When I saw how he shook his head and Calypso’s grinning face beside him. My hope slowly vanishes. What’s the point of being reborn if I couldn’t change my destiny and couldn’t save the pack from this merciless and callous Alpha?