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Xavier continued. He was doing it intentionally, and she could tell. He wanted her to ache badly, and she did no less. “…ever to exist, hereby, on the night of a full moon, Reject you…” This was it. This was the moment. The start. Would she be able to live with it? Or was this the moon goddess plan after all? To get killed by a natural cause, as he’d previously said. Her eyes swelled up in tears, as she waited for the final snap of her healing heart. “…the only daughter of my stupid father, Diane Duke.” That was the end. Her fated mate was gone. She couldn’t bare the sight of him either. But one pain was greater than the other. “I reject you as my mate, Diane. Nothing can ever bring us toget

I was rejected! I had to kill to survive, it doesn't matter who. I turned out to be a merciless leader that steps on the cruel and crush them with my feet. I am going to destroy all of the packs with the rogues, and then Derrick is all mines. He caused my greatest pain. He looked down on me even when he knew we were meant to be, because he couldn't suffer the humiliation of mating with an omega. He turned his back on me when I felt I had found hope again. He sent me away and into the wild. When the war is over with

“We should consult a healer and ask if there’s a safe process to reject your mate.” “Healer?” I asked, confused about the old-school word he used. “It’s something like a doctor, right?” I nodded and smiled a little at him. “Do you know someone? Do you know a healer?” “Of course. I have absolutely someone in my mind.” “Great. Let’s see him—or her, then.” Gliding away from him, I quickly walked past Zarion when he gripped my arms. “Wait.” My eyes burned at the placement of his hand and the pain emitted by his tight grip. “We have to make a deal about this.”

I feel bad for the ignorant soul… My father stood from his chair before shouting out, “Do I look like I care?! Let’s go to war!” Natashian Rynne Elboser’s Point of View “Nathan, you learn way too fast – at this point, I can’t teach you anything more,” Mr. Kane complimented me, and I felt quite proud with my work. It wasn’t easy, however, I was more than interested in it so I guess I did quite well. “You’re about to become an advanced healer at this point,” he stated – quite an exaggerated statement I must say.

When I lifted the knife to stab the son of a money,my body refused to obey me again I lost all control, but why? Can it be that he's yet to fully accept the rejection? Don't tell me that føol still has hope I'll accept him? Tch!!!!! If that's the case then he's fuvking dreaming, I'll never and I repeat never accept him Why should I? Apart from loving that wretched human,he betrayed the pack and my father I'll never forgive him cause of that but I need to find out about Adam Are we... like still mates or what?? Gawd!....why can't he just embrace the rejection and left me be? It's annoying not to talk of irrtating

she told me staring me straight in the eyes. I helped Elektra up from the sofa and escorted her to the room I had ordered to prepare since she called. I called an omega girl to help her take off her clothes and lay on the bed while I kissed her on the forehead and left heading right to my office. The healer was sitting on one of the armchairs waiting for me and enjoying her concoction. -“What happened to her? Is she gonna be all right?” I asked her worriedly. -“The consequence of rejection was too big for her”

“Too many. More than I can count. I would never…never…leave him again.” “This is different,” the healer said. “This is for his good.” I shook my head, tears blurring my vision. “No. No, you don’t get to say that.” “If you leave him,” he went on, unwavering, “his body will begin to recover.” My chest rose and fell erratically. “If you want him to keep decaying,” he added, his voice cutting deeper, “then stay.” My hands curled into fists. “Stop.” “If you want him to rot,” he continued, “then hold on to him.”

The healer filled them in on the present condition and how his body is rejecting every form of treatment. “If we continue this way, we might have to start preparing for the worst because it doesn’t look like...” He couldn’t finish the line before Niamh cut him off. “If you are about to say any bad news, it’s best you swallow it before I help you with it.” The poor man gulped down the rest of his sentence with his spit and bowed before running out of the room. “You are still as scary as ever.” Orion smiled and turned to face Damien properly

Slowly, piece by piece, she was tearing my life apart. The healer began to gather her herbs again, muttering about rest and balance, about how Ari must be kept calm and watched closely. Her voice was a dull hum in my ears. I didn’t hear half of it. All I heard was the echo of her words: Stay away. Or you may kill him. Kael asked more questions, sharp and precise, his Alpha tone breaking through. “Who would dare do this? Can it be undone?” The healer shook her head. “I cannot say who. But whoever it was… they used strong power. To undo it, we would need truth. Roots. And time. But time is not kind when a child blooms too soon.”

The strength I had years ago is slowly fading, and I need that mate bond. “Whatever you say will always be kept around these walls. So please,” he insists as I close my eyes. Letting the tears roll down my cheeks. “Brother” “I can’t heal like I should,” I finally say, and he narrows his eyes, his heart pounding hard. “I should heal, but I am not. My senses are slowly leaving me.” I explain to him, and he gasps, his hand getting firmer on my shoulder. “She rejected you,” he whispers as I close my eyes, shaking my head before turning to face him. “Then what happened?”