Novel & Cerita The Omega He Rejected, The White Wolf He Craves

I couldn't bring myself to meet Bryan's gaze; his sincerity was affecting me, and my wolf, Nyla, was already softening toward him. "I don't care, Bryan. I don't see you as my mate," I said sharply. When I finally looked into Bryan's emerald eyes, I saw pain reflected in them. I felt bad for being so harsh, but did he feel any remorse for rejecting me for his benefit? "I deserve your hatred. After rejecting you, I just wanted to follow my parents' wishes so I could become the Alpha of the White Wood Pack. That was the deal my father proposed: marry Cassie, or he would make my Beta, Nelson, the Alpha, and possibly exile me from the pack. That's the truth, Flora," Bryan explained.

He was right. Shadow Pack's territory sat deep within mist-covered mountains. Along its cliffs grew a rare herb that only bloomed under a full moon. Its glowing blue roots had powerful healing and calming effects for wolves -an herb nearly impossible to find outside our lands. Inside me, my wolf, Liliane, stirred. "You're no longer the Omega who used to flinch at an Alpha's growl. Go back. If anyone who once hurt you tries again—I'll tear them apart." She was right. I wasn't that weak Omega anymore. I didn't even know how to define my current rank. My Liliane was a Whit Wolf-a rare wolf beyond the pack's rarchy.

The white wolf caught the Alpha’s neck and slammed him on the ground, his raging anger drowning the sound of the cracking of bones, as well as the screaming crowd. “How dare you sell away our lives like that!” The Omega growled at the whimpering Alpha, who was bleeding ceaselessly, “How dare you use us as prey for your monstrosity!” The images of the disgusting file kept flashing in the Omega’s mind, as anger blinded him further, clouding his rationality, “How dare you rob us of our rights!” He kept striking with full force, delivering fatal blows. “Stop please! I don’t know what you’re talking about! Please!” Alpha Czar’s weakened voice somehow reached his mind, making the enraged Omega hal

"Even though I'm a White Wolf and many beings wouldn't want us to be together?" How could she even ask that? How would I ever be able to turn her away when she has lit a fire inside me, when she lights up my whole day with a single smile? "Did you think I could reject you?" I tug on the ponytail hanging down her back. "I don't care if you're a White Wolf or an omega, I wouldn't even have cared if you were a human either, I knew you were mine when you looked at me and there is nothing in this world or beyond that would make me turn you away."

a voice sneered. “She dared.” The pain did not fade. It intensified, white and blinding, spreading through her chest, her limbs, her throat. Elara pressed her hands to the stone, trying to anchor herself to something solid. Her vision blurred. Rowen did not move. “I will not accept an omega without a wolf,” he said, his voice cold and carrying. “This pack requires strength, this bond is rejected.”

she stuttered with a furrowed eyebrow. "Good, now please me before I take you back home." I shoved her to the carpet to face my hard throbbing cock so that she could give me a blow job before we left for her home. My wolf and I felt better after releasing some steam through sexual pleasure because I did not inform crystal of Bella's rejection as I kept the embarrassing news to myself because of pride and dominance… What would she think of the Alpha being rejected by an omega? Knowing crystal, she would rant her mouth to the whole village about it…I sighed internally.

The crimson light fought back, a searing, cold fire that sought to consume his very will. He roared, the sound not of a man, but of the wolf that was his soul, of the Alpha who would tear the world apart for his Luna. He planted his feet and pushed. The white light of his wrath met the crimson energy, and for a terrifying moment, they held, a blinding, violent equilibrium. He could feel Omega's will on the other side, cold, immense, and utterly focused. It was a battle of opposites, of cold calculation against burning love.