Novel & Cerita The Rejected Female Wolf Jenna

I stood up on all fours a little while later, my white fur glistening in the moonlight. I boldly raised my head after taking a long breath. My family and friends whirled around and exclaimed. Her aces are white. Luna Rachel uttered. I tilted my wolf head as I turned to face her. Is that unique in any way? "Whitney, we are a true white wolf pack. Everyone is not a pure white wolf. Hazel said. Why do you mean that? I prompted her. "White wolves exist. I have previously seen them.

Before I can blink, Jessica rips into the brown wolf’s neck and starts twisting it between her big jaws. As I finally take in Jessica’s wolf, she is a huge black wolf. An Alpha wolf. An Alpha wolf and she was rejected? How was that even possible? My attention is drawn back to the fight as I hear a yelp and see her rip the head off the male wolf. Blood gushes from the wound and falls onto the she-wolf below the male.

An Omega can’t survive the rejection process; not one has been recorded in history to have done so. Less than a handful of regular wolves have ever come through rejection and found their second chance mates. Alpha’s and Beta’s stand a better chance, but not even Alpha and Beta’s are immune to death via rejection. I was kidding myself when I said Jenna would be okay. I could never hurt Jenna like that, and I don’t intend to reject her. I won’t because deep down, I’m hoping that I can give Lorcan what he wants, then come home and finally be with Jenna.

Celeste was dominant — incredibly dominant. Yet despite having her since I was eleven, I still couldn’t shift. Most wolves shifted for the first time at sixteen. Today was my sixteenth birthday week. And still… nothing. Celeste always told me it simply wasn’t the right time. But the rest of the pack didn’t understand that. To them, I was proof of failure. A wolfless wolf. I glanced across the cafeteria again. My heart shattered. Zack was standing with Laura. Laura was the most beautiful girl in the pack — long blonde hair, perfect curves, and a reputation for sleeping with half the unmated males.

Shaking off the doldrums and laughing at her melancholy thoughts, the maid carried on with her tasks. Alina quivered as the scent grew stronger, her eyes burning in a war of lust, love and hate as Kellan deliberately left markers for her to follow like a common dog peeing on different structures that had her running around in circles. Yet Alina had to admit, at least to herself, that this was the first time she'd felt truly alive since watching him walk away all those moons ago. She refused to let her wolf's spirit take over, knowing that if she saw her mate while in wolf form, he would be forgiven in an instant. Wolves were base creatures at heart driven by the feral need to mate, procreate

I trusted Dillon had her locked up tight but I was taking no chances with my Luna. Kat gasped as she took in the sight before her. Jenna hung from her wrists by silver chains, her toes barely touching the ground. Her clothes barely covered her body, tattered and torn from the lashes she received as part of her sentence. The flesh at her wrists hung from gaping wounds caused by the silver cuffs she wore. Most of her other wounds had healed but she would never again see the light of day. A wolf willing to oppose an Alpha could never be trusted. “Wh-, what is she doing here?” Jenna croaked, her throat dry from the small ration of water she received.

But at least in her debilitated state she wasn't returning the mating bite he had explained to her. She wanted to dream. She wanted to play with the black wolves. She loved when she was a wolf in her dreams. She and her friends would run in the fields for what seemed like hours and hours. As she drifted off to sleep in her cage in the cold cave, her wolf was free. Jenna thought the dreams were just that, but her wolf knew the truth. Of course Jenna didn't even know her wolf even existed. She thought she was just part of the dream.

"I told her, she's shutting the party down but she's not going to talk about the death since it's a werewolf. She doesn't want the cops involved." "Cops?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Like warriors of the pack kind of, they take people to jail instead of dungeons." Jenna explained. "Ugh, these stupid omegas are so illiterate." Doe groaned and rolled her eyes. "That's enough, it's not her fault." Jenna came to my defence. She was a much nicer wolf even though she and Doe could easily pass as twins with their similar builds and mannerisms. The ride to the pack house was silent and when we got there, everyone was gathered in the centre of the mansion with the alpha in the center.

“Mira claims she didn't tell on me. And I believe her. So I have nothing against her. But, is she still having an affair with Beta Conrad? I find it hard to believe she would sleep with someone who once made the alpha punish her in public.” “If she refuses to sleep with him, then he would find ways to make her life difficult,” Jenna explained. I wondered how many maids he was doing that to. If I was ever made Luna, I'll make sure no maid was molested. I was surprised with myself for already making plans of becoming the Luna of Wolfden pack. Stupid! Jenna and I chatted for a while. Then she invited me to come train with them later in the evening. I promised her I would come and went back to m

"That man won't even blink." "That's what I figured too. Before you leave tomorrow I need you to asses her skill level. I don't think she has a clue how to fight anything, bet she's never killed a spider." James looked in the distance and took a sip. Lucas glanced at his watch. He wanted to grab something to eat and get a work out in before bed. "She was lost, an outcast tried to eat her. If we were thirty seconds later she would be dead." Lucas really didn't care. No matter what sad story the girl came with she was a turned wolf, the last one they had was practically worthless.