Novel & Cerita The Rejected Female Wolf Jenna

When I spoke out, a wave of irritation and disgust washed over me. “I accept your rejection.” I said without battling an eye and surprise was visible on their faces. His face scrunched up into a frown. Then regret followed by remorse. "I, Rowena Lindsay, accept your rejection." I didn't want to show my pain as I feel the connection between our wolves fading. When it was finally over, I forced a smile. I was now an ordinary wolf. The moon goddess is once again using my life to play a twisted game, making me an object of ridicule. Nothing makes sense at all. Finding out I was pregnant when it's too late to save my relationship? Absolutely ridiculous.

Her friend asked, but she was already long gone, navigating her way out of the crowd. “This can't be. Nick can't be my mate!” Jenna said to herself, trying to stop her wolf from saying anymore words. ‘But that's the truth. We shouldn't let them engage. Nick is ours!’ Jen, Jenna’s wolf said through the mind link. “Enough Jen! Nick isn't ours! He is my sister's fiancé!”

The wolf gave a small sound, something between a growl and a whimper, before turning back to Morwenna, who lay half-conscious, her power broken. A tremor ran through the ground as the altar collapsed, the runes burning out one by one. The fire died. Renna managed to crawl closer, leaning on her staff for support. “She followed us. I told you she wouldn’t stay behind.” Nicklaus turned to her, his eyes still wide. “How did she even... “She’s an Alpha,” Renna said faintly, smiling. “And your mate who has definitely learnt a lot from your stubbornness. You really think walls or guards could stop her?”

Jenna reaches out her hand to touch its wriggling nose, but the second the werewolf grits its teeth, I decide you can't reason with crazy. Flames hotter than hell burst out through my nostrils and open jaw, setting the oversized dog on fire. Whimpers fill the air, and I can feel Jenna climbing up on my back to slam her elbows into my scales while crying. "No, don't kill him!" She cries. "Only injure him enough to keep him out of the fight!" I resist the urge to roll my eyes; nothing can stop the beast; it's still howling at us regardless of its burning fur. It doesn't want to taste defeat, and I shake Jenna off my back; I have to fight him alone.

Dirty's eyes were wide, he didn't say anything. "Did my wolf's fantasy shock you?" I asked, cocking my head to the side. My wolf was prancing around, thrilled at having me tell Dirty what she wanted to do. "Yes. You're bloodthirsty and your wolf is vicious. I've never heard of a female wolf being like that." "Be glad those bars are protecting you." I growled and turned to leave. I had confronted the rogues. All of them from the cabin were in custody. I think I will sleep easier knowing they are all in the jail. 'I feel better too.' my wolf said.

Finally, my wolf walked towards her, pushing its head on her thighs. "Oh!" She exclaimed, startled. "Oh my god!" Renna gasped as she opened her eyes, her mouth wide open. I moved back, thinking I'd frightened her. She stared at the beautiful thick black fur of my wolf in awe, her eyes glistening with emotions. "Hold still, " she whispered, climbing down from the bed. I stopped and she moved towards me, nervously. When she got closer she knelt beside me, pushing her fingers into my fur as she stroked me. She smiled through each stroke that unnerved me.

"Yes, I am. But as you've said, these new generation of White Wolf's soldiers are currently the best Wolf's. The best thing to know the enemy's weakness is to befriend with them." "Is this really is it? You're just interested in this red lips gay gay White Wolf soldier right? He swings in your way and just happen to be your perfect combination. Alexander, I just wanted to remind you, Alexandra seduced two gorgeous White Wolf's soldiers before and was successful of it. But it ended in a tragedy. We don't want you to be like Alexandra, Alexander. We don't want to repeat another tragedy."

Karson's POV She was magnificent. I couldn't stop watching her. Even in the middle of battle. Even with enemies closing in from every direction. My eyes kept finding Irene. Her silver-white wolf moved like moonlight given form. Fast. Graceful. Deadly. She dodged attacks that would have killed lesser wolves. Her jaws found throats with unerring precision. Her claws opened flesh like it was paper. This was not the woman I had married. The Wolfless girl I had dismissed. The Luna I had ignored. The mate I had rejected without understanding what I was throwing away.

' My wolf whispered. I had to agree with Zara, my wolf. I wanted to mate this goddess. Yes, that was what she was, every other female I had seen paled in comparison to her. I had finally found my mate and I was not disappointed. I had wondered when I'd find her and here she was staring at me as though she was seeing a strange specimen. I could not take my eyes of her as well as she descended the stairs. She tore her eyes away for an instant to look at the people in the hall, but they didn't matter to me right now. The only one who mattered was the lovely lady standing on the stairs looking like she owned the whole pack. My wolf smiled, 'Isn't she beautiful?'

“If you can shoot that big rabbit, then I’d not only go to lunch with you by 6 pm. I’d follow you back to your tent and enjoy rabbit with family.” I laughed heartily. “Easy-peasy. Anything for my lady…” “I’m not your lady.” She refuted subtly. From her tone, it denoted otherwise. I gazed upon the rabbit, targeting accurately to her surprise. “There you go!” “Okay. That was fast. Are you that desperate?” “You underestimate me. I’m the most skilled hunter in New Crystal. That’s what makes me a Delta wolf.” “And soon you will become an Alpha. Lucky you. Climbing up the ladder of your career.”