The rejected life of mala luca Mga Nobela at Kwento

Elder Foster Harold Muireadhaigh, a highly respected neutral leader from the eastern mountains, stepped out from the crowd, his bushy eyebrows raised to his hairline. "Luna?" Caomh choked out, his face pale and twisted in pain as he struggled uselessly against Cullen's iron grip. "She's... she's broken. I rejected her. She has nothing." "She was entirely wasted on a coward," Cullen stated plainly. With a flick of his wrist, Cullen shoved Caomh backward. Caomh stumbled hard, his dress shoes slipping on the slick marble. He crashed into a catering table, sending a silver platter of fruit clattering to the floor. Dreda shrieked, rushing to his side to help him stand, her face a mask of utter mo

Archie, who was becoming enthralled by the behavior of the girl at the same table as him, spontaneously leaned in front of Malia while folding his arms in front of his chest on the table. "If you need someone to talk to, we're ready to be that person. Yes, we did make some jokes during the conversation. You're aware of how we are, aren't you?" When Archie noticed Malia's and Gabe's warm smiles, he closed his offer with a small chuckle. "I—" Malia lowered her gaze, nervously squeezing her fingers. "Luca told me about his feelings. I knew he'd do it, and... I rejected him without the slightest remorse, even saying a few words I shouldn't have said." Malia explained it succinctly.

Suddenly— A voice behind her made her freeze. "Looking for someone?" Jessica spun around. Rose stood at the end of the corridor. Her small hands were shaking. But she held a kitchen knife firmly. Jessica laughed. "You?" Rose swallowed. "You won't hurt my Luna." Jessica slowly walked toward her. "Move." Rose shook her head. "I said..." Jessica's smile disappeared. "...move." Rose refused. Jessica sighed dramatically. "I was hoping not to dirty my hands." She lunged. Steel flashed. Rose barely blocked the strike with the kitchen knife.

“We’ve come to see you and your Luna.” The whispers erupted again. But this time, they were not whispers of confusion. They were whispers of recognition and disbelief. The rejected mate had returned. And she was not the same girl they had cast out.

He opened his mouth, and with a voice cold and unyielding, he said the words that would shatter her world forever: “I reject you, Aria Mooncrest.” The crowd gasped in shock. Whispers rippled like wildfire through the courtyard. Aria froze, her lungs seizing as though invisible hands had wrapped around her throat. The words echoed in her skull, breaking her heart with merciless precision. “I…” Her voice cracked, barely a whisper. “You… what?” Rion stepped forward, his tone sharp, meant for the entire pack to hear. “You are unworthy to be my Luna. Weak. Fragile. A disappointment to this pack.”

So far, being an Alpha King has been worth all the killing I did for it. I am brought back to the present after my memory is refreshed. The past is the past. “What about the mission?” I finally ask, confused as to why Luca is bringing it up now. That mission concluded ten years ago. “Well, I’m sorry to inform you that there was a little oversight in the mission,” Luca says. “What is it?” I ask, disturbed. His hesitation is beginning to worry me. “I just found out recently that one of your brothers is still alive.” “What?! That’s not possible. I saw their dead bodies being buried with my own eyes. Unless you’re trying to tell me they came back to life.”

He tried replaying the events leading up to his choice, but the images seemed foggy. He opened the scroll with shaky hands for the umpteenth time. The parchment crackled as he unrolled it, the sound echoing through the silent chambers. The moment his eyes landed on the content, his heart burned. “The omega you rejected is coming with me,” it declared boldly in Alpha Kane’s writing.

CHAPTER 4 Gracia’s POV “This is impossible!” I slammed the marriage letter on my desk in anger. “Why now of all time and why him, of all people?” I queried, looking like a confused woman. Everyone knew Alpha Moses, he was known to be ruthless and fearless. He was also an Alpha that ruled with greed and killed for selfish desires and reasons.

“For old times’ sake… if our friendship, or all the good sex we had, meant anything to you… you’d help me.” Luca turns to me, and his eyes are filled with honest pain. His tone carried pity for me but also a hardened resolve as Ricardo’s trusted man. “No. No, you don’t get to do that. Don’t use our past to manipulate me. I’m sorry but I can’t help you, Alma.” The rejection aches me. The tears come harder, spilling down my cheeks. “Please, Luca. Please, I promise you, this isn’t me trying to manipulate you. This is really important.”

Luca said in a mocking tone as everyone laughed with him, making me feel more humiliated and alone. His words cut deep, like I was a worthless piece of sh*t. He grabbed my dress, making me stand to my feet. My face burned with shame as I looked down at the floor, and in that moment, I knew what was going to happen next. He was going to reject me because I'm in front of everyone. "I, Alpha Luca of the Moonvale Pack, reject Aurora as my mate,” Luca said, and instantly the weight of his rejection crushed me like a heavy stone. I felt numb, my heart frozen by his cruel rejection.