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

And without her, my rejection has no teeth. Still, the hall inhales as one. Gasps. Shock. Horror. My father roars, fury ripping through the hall. “What did you just do, you foolish, ungrateful girl? You have committed a mortal sin! You deserve death! This is an abomination!” Kei doesn’t look at him. He looks at me. And then, calm as a blade sliding free— “I, Alpha Kei,” he says, his voice iron and unyielding, “reject your rejection. And it will be over my dead body before I ever let you—or the throne—go.”

"Father?" He crossed the room in three long steps and dropped beside the bed, and I could not bring myself to look away. The most feared Alpha in a hundred years took his dead father's hand in both of his own and pressed it against his forehead, and his shoulders began to shake. It was the first time I had ever seen him cry. In my first life I would have given anything to comfort him, and now I stood there between two guards, not allowed to move. "Alpha," Veda said gently, laying a hand on his shoulder. "I am so sorry. The healer's daughter has murdered your father. She rejected you in front of the whole pack tonight, and then she came here to take revenge."

He waited. “I spent most of my life being prepared for a choice that was supposed to be obvious. Mate. Alpha. Luna. Bellamy Creek. Everything arranged itself into one answer before anyone asked what I wanted.” His expression sobered. “And now I offer another obvious answer.” “Yes.” “One you might actually want.” “Yes.” The word came without shame. The young Alpha kept the same distance. “So what makes it different?” he asked. Hallie thought of Grant’s room. His open hand beneath hers. The work board no one had given her. Cedar Draw arguing with her until trust stopped needing a title.

I raised my head and locked eyes with him, my voice colder than ice: "Did you forget that my parents were Council members who died protecting our pack? Do you honestly think they raised a daughter who would sell out our people?" "Or do you think just because my parents are dead, anyone can step on me and walk away clean?" Ethan's face paled. But I wasn't finished. His blatant favoritism wasn't even the worst part. What disgusted me to my core was: "You are the Alpha heir of this pack, yet you're trying to harbor a traitor who leaked pack secrets." I stared right through him, enunciating every syllable: "You have completely lost your mind." Ethan opened his mouth, trying to offer an explanati

He looked like a man who hadn't eaten in days. "Ani, five years ago, I stood in front of this pack and I rejected you. I let them watch me break our bond because I thought it would make me a stronger Alpha. I thought if I chose the pack over you, they would respect me. Do you know what happened? They _lost_ respect for me. Because a man who cannot protect his own mate cannot protect his pack." He came back to me and took my face in his hands. "This time, I choose you. In front of them. In front of everyone. If they want to hate someone, let them hate me. I am Alpha. I can carry hate. You are carrying a curse to save our son. You should not have to carry their hate too."

She fisted it causing the wrinkles to appear in that fabric. “You were saying something, Alaric?” She said in a questioning tone. Alaric. My name’s sounded so good. I smiled. Then I recalled our conversation. Her rejection. My hurt. My pain. My domination. I was the Alpha. I wouldn’t be weak. I was strong. I moved away. This time, for good.

With a determined heart, I rose to my feet, my heart still aching with the harsh sting of rejection and heartbreak. I looked at both of them, and with a painful smile etched upon my lips, I declared in a voice filled with strength and boldness, "I, KAYLA HILLS, WHOLEHEARTEDLY ACCEPT YOUR REJECTION, ALPHA LEX!"

Closing my eyes momentarily to earn a reprieve from this upheaval, I kissed his knuckles and forced out my words. “I sincerely apologize for my actions, Alpha.” “You are forgiven but I have an enunciation to make.” He quickly pulled his hand away not wanting to share any physical interaction, feeling the same insufferable and amplifying sensations I did. “Yes?” I asked with a gulp and before everyone in his enormous hall, he declared. “I, Alpha Darius Alfonso of Scarlet Moon pack, reject Athena Becker, The Red Huntress, as my mate and luna.” “What…?!” A series of gasps came, I never anticipated he would resent our bond this much as an intense pain shot through my chest.

She handed me a cup of coffee. "Here drink your daily anti bitch juice and shut the fuck up so I can get you ready for today." I stuck my tougne out at her. but complied and sat at my vanity with my coffee. I was silent while I let Amelia work her magic and became lost in my thoughts. It had been a year since my mom and dad died in a really nasty car accident. Since I was their only child originally I was not going to become the Alpha after my father considering the fact I have a vagina and aparently that's not how things worked. But my whole pack and even my fathers beta and gamma fought for me to become their Alpha. After a while the council of elders had no choice but to accept me as the

I felt a sharp excruciating pain on my chest. It was so painful that I fell on my knees. Alpha Marcus is so heartless… this is the first thing I get as my birthday present, being rejected by my mate. He smirked. "Being rejected by an Alpha must be very murderous. If you beg I might…" Interrupting him, I snapped even though the pain was still severe. "I accept your rejection, Marcus."