The Omega He Rejected, The White Wolf He Craves Novels & Stories

It was a laughable notion because he made fucking sure that I would never grovel by the way he treated me for years. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. Spots of crimson trickled from his nose, and I silently praised myself for making him bleed. This was not about him rejecting me. This was about the reason why he rejected me. I was but an Omega. It must suck for him to realize that an Omega was fucking him over. While the pain sucked, I was thoroughly enjoying his discomfort. I never claimed to be a mature she-wolf. “Accept the fucking rejection,” he said, ripping my hair hard enough to pull me back to my feet. His fist cocked back for another blow, and I knew that he would beat me

“That’s an obvious lie. Please tell me what happened, I need to know. Was Alpha Keegan maybe… jealous? Jealous because you were spending time with our Alpha?” I opened my mouth to say something but only shook my head again. “Aloha Keegan can never be jealous because of me. I’m just an omega.” “A damn beautiful one! He might be attracted to you. I heard about the incident at the party.” I lifted my head to her in a 'really?’ manner. “Oh c'mon, everyone in the werewolf family knows about it and how you rejected him in his face. Why did you have to reject him?” She rolled her eyes.

His cold dark eyes boring into my blue ones. He points his thumb towards Alpha Mason who looks as shocked as I am. “Is he really your mate?” He asks and I nod too quickly, my heart thundering. “Reject him.” His order is simple and to the point. My eyes widen into the size of saucers. “B-But… he’s an Alpha and I’m just an Omega.” How can a low-ranked wolf reject an Alpha? It has never been heard of. Alpha Rex grabs my chin and tilts my head up to look at him. I tremble at the intensity of his gaze. He’s so domineering.

The two people who I had thought were my everything had betrayed me. “I- is it true?” I tried to mutter but my voice got stuck in my throat, refusing to be let out for the fear of his response. I took in a shaky breath and wiped my tears before forcing myself to finish my sentence. “Is it true that you want to reject me? I- I don't care if you cheat on me or not but you can't reject me. You know what would happen if you do, Elias. You know what will happen to me!” I am a weak omega. I can’t bear the weight of rejection. It would ruin me. If Elias rejects me, it would mean I would never have the chance to connect with my wolf again, and I would remain trapped in my wolfless state forever.

Her loose shirt and pants came off in one go. Not even waiting to step out of the clothes, she shifted, groaning a bit from the pain. The alphas let out a possessive snarl before they whipped around, sensing the omega. What they saw shocked them though. A pure white wolf. They were the rarest form of wolves, known to be the most beautiful. And one of them was standing in front of them, smelling like their mate. The pull to the omega became unbearable. Anastasia felt it too, and she finally understood.

Beth looked at her with crazy wet and wide eyes and Jasmine glared at her, “Shut up!” Hayley however was not going to be quiet and said, “And the poison killed his wolf.” “Hayley!” Jasmine yelled at her and was glaring daggers at her while Beth had become eerily quiet after she heard that. “Since his wolf his dead, his mate bond with you is broken and you are no longer is mate and your wolf is dying or should I say is already dead?” Beth had become eerily quiet and said nothing after that while Jasmine was cursing Hayley, but suddenly Beth grabbed Jasmine’s hand tightly in a death grip and asked, “is this true?”

I couldn’t breathe. The air felt too thick, too suffocating. “Did he really think the Alpha would accept him?” someone sneered behind me. “A male omega? Disgusting.” “As if any Alpha would claim one of those.” The words stabbed into me, one after another, their edges sharper than any blade. I wanted to move, to run, but my body was frozen in place, my mind reeling from the force of Cassius’s rejection. I lifted my gaze to his, searching—desperate—for something, anything, that might tell me he didn’t mean it. That last night hadn’t just been… nothing.

Fuck me. "I'll reject you," the omega spat, as if the thought would be enough to undo the horror. "I will do just that. I don't care if it kills me, or kills you. It probably wouldn't kill the big, bad wolf anyway. Do you think I want this? To be tied to an Alpha who doesn't know anything about consent since he couldn't be bothered to ask before..." Big bad wolf. Interesting. "You can't reject me," I said quietly. The omega's face twisted into something that was partly rage, and partly annoyance. "Don't you dare tell me what I can or cannot do..."

Menroe stammered, his fear palpable. Steele hummed in response before reaching for Menroe's neck, choking him without a hint of remorse. Hunter turned his attention to Freya, carefully cradling her delicate hands within his own. One of his large hands enveloped both of hers. "She's an omega, which means she lacks the healing abilities of other wolves. Her body takes three times longer to heal than that of an ordinary wolf. Are you aware of this, Beta?" Hunter inquired, tilting his head in Will's direction.

“I’m not cursed, discarded, or forgotten. I’ve been accepted, loved, and cherished for who I am!” “They are just using you!” he snarls. “Because you are weak, easily manipulated, shaped into what they want. Do you really think they would accept you if you were weak—a mere Omega?” “But I’m not!” she roars. “I’m going to destroy you before you even think of harming them!” His jaw tightens, his hand shifting into that of his wolf. Like Rhett, he has a black wolf. He strikes his claws at her, but they pass right through.