You Rejected A Silver Wolf Novels & Stories

Seraphina’s lips parted in a tentative smile, her heart hammering in anticipation. “But,” he continued, his voice sharp enough to cut, “I reject you.” The words hit her like a physical blow, knocking the air from her lungs. “What? What do you mean?” she breathed, barely able to process what she had just heard. “I, Kael Ashford, Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, reject you, Seraphina Gray, as my mate.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. Her legs wobbled, threatening to give out beneath her. This wasn’t happening. This couldn’t be happening.

They were roaring with a terrible happiness and I had to leave. I had to run away, just like he said. I closed my eyes, getting tired of my own wolf's crushed whimpers of rejection, until I heard a new sound from within. A whimper, yes, but beneath it was a growl. It broke my heart and stitched it back together with fury. "We will not accept his rejection. He must suffer too. A scar for a scar." I couldn't say a thing. The reality was too sharp, too bright with pain. I just needed us to transform. Even though breaking through the silver poisoning would be bloody and painful, I needed us to leave. Now.

"I, Pierre Morrison, alpha werewolf of the Silver Crest Pack and leader of the Legion of the North is not accepting your rejection. I will do everything in my power for you to accept me as your mate and to prove myself worthy of your love," "Are you kidding me?" Her eyes went huge of anger. "Why wouldn't you accept my rejection? Wasn't you the one who proposed the idea to me?" "I did," I confirmed. "But there's this one tinsy-tiny detail you are forgetting." "What about?" "Rejection would only take effect if both persons will agree to it. And unfortunately, I am not planning on letting you go until you give me a fighting chance to win your heart." A loud growl escaped from her. "You dirty li

I stated without enunciating further explanation. “But what makes you say that?” his question made me pause from moving. I don’t know why he kept asking these questions when I explicated everything to him for at least three minutes. It was starting to annoy me quite a lot. “What made me know that silver werewolves aren’t real?” I reiterated with a severe glare and stepped toward him. “It’s because that was just some sort of fantasy, the absence which has caused a huge misconception about their existence. If they were real, robust creatures would try to find them instead of making excuses to make them believe they are alive without evidence.”

"I get it, you hate me. I’m accepting the rejection and going, but—" The sentence was cut short. Morrigan stepped out from the line of elders, the rhythmic thump of her cane sounding like a gavel. "But what?" Morrigan asked, her eyes as cold as river stones. "Were you planning to finish the job, weakening our Alpha's wolf for your own petty gain?" The urge to lunge at her, feeling my fingers close around that withered throat, was an almost physical pull. But I knew the cost, knowing they would strip my wolf for that and leave me a shell.

The square fell deathly silent in an instant. “I know you are my fated mate.” Kaelen stared down at the grey-cloaked figure below, his tone frigid. “But the Black Rock Clan has no use for a waste who cannot even awaken her wolf core. I stand here today to declare: I reject this bond.” The words hung in the air for a heartbeat of dead silence, then the square erupted into raucous, mocking laughter. “Did you hear that? The Wolf King rejected her in public!”“This is priceless— a coreless waste, daring to reach for the Black Rock Alpha?”“She’s brought shame on the entire Silver Moon Clan!”

He stared at me, the hatred in his eyes evident and then he said the words I dreaded the most in my life. "I, Alpha Leo Fernandez of the Blood Moon Pack, rejects you, Crystal Thorne as my mate." His words tore through my very being, leaving my wolf shattered, but there was nothing I could do. "Now, accept the damn rejection and get lost," He growled. I shook my head in the negative. I had heard so much about the pain that came after a rejection and I didn't want to go through that. "Are you out of your mind?" He grabbed me by the throat and squeezed hard. "You would die like a pauper here and no one would even bother to search for your remains."

“I demand some explanation, Aron. Prove me wrong if I'm wrong. You sent the Coyotes” “I didn't!” Aron yelled, and the chains jingled with the movement of his body. “I didn't send the keys. I didn't do all that,” Aron whispered. His head kept banging, and it felt as if it was going to explode. His body ached because of the pain inflicted on him, and he couldn't heal. The guards didn't stop feeding him the silver water, and this messed up his body. Werewolves are weak to silver water, and he was only alive because he came from the powerful lineage of werewolves.

If he was really my second-chance mate, why did Silver refuse to acknowledge him as our mate? Because you’ve been pushing him away, dummy, Silver cursed in a mind link, obviously agitated. “You know, if I were you, I would listen to my inner wolf,” Jonah advised, and my brows furrowed with suspicion. “How did you know—do you read—?” “No.” I shook my head. “It’s impossible.” Even if he knew, it doesn’t matter anymore. “Whether I listen to Silver is none of your concern. It’s not your problem, so you shouldn’t bother about my business,” I snapped, because why in hell would he continually meddle in my affairs?

“Don’t lie to me, everyone fucking knows that your pack colluded with Silver Wolf to attack my pack” “I’m not lying,” I snapped. “I had nothing to do with your parents’ deaths. I never contacted the silver wolves. Not once.” He took a step toward me, fists clenched. “Are you still going to deny it” “I never colluded with the silver wolf” I stated again firmly this time “your pack had infiltrated my pack killing most of my pack members, I had wanted to reach out to you but then we got a tip that your pack were going to attack us, so we had to attack” I explained everything that happened to him “We never planned on killing anyone, we just wanted to weaken you defenses and your warriors, to pre