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The most weird thing about it all was the fact that I couldn't get her scent, it was almost as if she didn't have a wolf. "What's your name?" I asked, she looked at Dylan then back me. She replied, "My name is Vanessa, Alpha." Her name didn't ring a bell one bit and I could already guess that she's from a low rank family. "Are you a normal werewolf or an Omega?" I asked. She started quiet, not answering my question on time. "Did the car suddenly bite your tongue or is there any other better reason as to why you can't speak up?" "I'm from a low rank werewolf house, Alpha," she replied almost immediately.

“My father doesn’t approve of you and although I may want you for myself, I have to think about the future of the pack. A promiscuous woman cannot be my Luna” Promiscuous? Where did that come from? “We are mates. You can’t just abandon me. Our fates have been sealed together by the moon goddess” “Not if I reject you” he responded coldly. Too cold for the man who promised me a beautiful life together. My hands dropped and I took a staggering step backward. What? Does he want to reject me? How did we go from being all over each other to this? He took a long breath and looked me straight in the eye, all emotions drained from them. “I, Cordy Lockwood, Alpha of Silverhowl Pack reject you, Valerie

I shouted threatening both of them but they just smirked at me as of they don't believe that I can kill them. "Thank you for bringing this bitch back to me, Tristan. Travis is such a weak alpha, I bet it would drive him crazy the moment he finds out that I have his mate and I'm going to fuck his mate until he can't recognize Milo's hole already." I shudder when I heard what the beast just said. No! There's no way I will let him touch me again. I don't want to feel him inside me again. "I'm done with my job here, you can do whatever you want with that boy, Alpha Roman," Tristan replied and he smiles at me evilly before leaving the abandoned house.

“You would have gotten another mate or something while I held on to her.’’ He said pointlessly. “Why haven't you gotten another mate yet, you forgot it's usually rare for an Alpha to get a second chance mate? If I should reject her that would be the end of it for me too. What would I stand to gain then? Since you'll have her for yourself.’’ I fired at him. “Fine, I'll let us share her. Just bring her out.” He blurted and I laughed out crazily. Is he fucking kidding me right now, I should reject my mate because he rejected her but still wants to fuck her, then what became of the packs’ future?

His composure falters, though he forces himself to hold it in. Jade cannot. She collapses to her knees, broken by the weight of their mate bond breaking. And through all of this, I’m still in shock. It was Jade all along? She was his mate. The one who rejected him? I remember now, the first time he saw her. I was there when we arrived at the castle. The sadness in his eyes was unmistakable. He already knew. He knew rejection was waiting for him. It dawns on me that Grimm and I are alike. Both wolfless, both of lower status, yet fated to those who are not only true werewolves, but Alphas.

The words 'Alpha' and 'Alpha prince' reverberated in my mind, and my heart raced in response. But then it dawned on me – he was not just the Alpha prince; he was also my mate! "This is my third mate!" "I can see you. You do know that?" A voice said in my head startling me, he was the one! "Why did you look at me that way," his telepathic voice tugged on my mind. "Were you watching me all along?" I frowned. "What? you mean nothing to me! I can as well reject you! "Reject me... why?" I could feel it he was the mate with the strongest bond!

' He yells. 'He forcefully turns Alyssa around by her arms. 'Do it now, or everyone will know you as a traitor to this family. Do you want your mother living with that reputation?' Alyssa is crying. She shakes her head no.' 'Forgive me, Zenith. Please forgive me. I, Alyssa Moonstone, reject you, future Alpha Zenith of Shady Crest as my mate.' I'm crippled with severe pain in my chest. It feels like she has ripped my heart out. I see Alyssa in the same pain, gripping her chest. Everyone gasps and watches on in horror. Rejecting mates is extremely rare. Most would never witness a rejection in their lifetime.'

I muttered under my breath, my fingers curling slightly against the ground as irritation began to build. “And yet here we are,” my wolf replied, his voice laced with something that sounded dangerously close to satisfaction. “You sitting here, broken, because the mate you rejected has returned stronger than you ever imagined, and now she does not even look at you the way she used to, so tell me, Alpha, was it worth it?” I exhaled sharply, my chest rising and falling as I tried to push him away, to block him out completely, but he did not let me.

I wiped a streak of wine from my cheek with one finger and licked it off. "You think you rejected me?" I asked. My voice was low, vibrating with a hidden power that made the nearest wolves step back instinctively. "I did reject you," Cameron barked, his face reddening. "You are nothing! You are a nameless, worthless orphan! I am an Alpha!" I took a step toward him. The air around me began to shimmer with heat. "You are a child playing with fire, Cameron Vance," I said. "You didn't reject a mate. You threw away the only thing that could have saved this pathetic pack from what’s coming."

​He looked down at me, his eyes devoid of warmth. ​"I, Kaelen Blackwood," he began, his voice booming like thunder, "Future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack..." ​I shook my head, pleading silently. “Don't do this. Please don't do this…” ​"...reject you, Elara Vance, as my mate." ​The words were a physical blow. I felt something inside my chest—the golden thread that had just formed, the only beautiful thing I had ever possessed—snap violently.