You Rejected A Silver Wolf Novels & Stories

He slammed against the ground clutching his chest while screaming in pain as the bond started severing. Good. I looked over at my sister. “Sloane. Go ahead.” She was crying so hard she could barely breathe, but she lifted her chin anyway. “I… I, Sloane Silvercrest of the Silvercrest Pack, Celestial Alpha Wolf of the Silvercrest Pack, formally reject you, Trenton Draegon, as my mate and gamma.” The second her rejection finalized, Trenton screamed even louder. The pain hit him twice as hard. I pulled Sloane against my side while he writhed on the ground like a dying animal.

Uncle Klassen said with fear written on his face. “What would be the drawback?” “Do you know what happened to the last known silver blooded wolf?” He asked me with questioning eyes. “He was said to have gone feral from a painful rejection.” He let out a pained chuckle. “That wasn't it. It was a scheme by the Elders to cover the reality of everything.” “Why would they do that?” “Because if pushed to the edge, silver wolves can go feral. If they are made to heal from feral wounds their wolves mostly can't take it and go feral. That was what had happened, the opposition knew this and used it.”

His response was received with mixed reactions; while some people agreed, others seemed not convinced. One of the older wolves stepped forward. “I do not care who gives the order; if you can fight for us, fight. If you can keep chaos away for another night, then you are welcome to stay where you are.” The young wolf with the bloodied sling fumed, shaking his head. “And what happens when the war is over and they decide they want to stay?” Silver responded immediately, her voice cutting sharply. “Then you’d face me, not them.” Her eyes swept over the crowd, begging for them to understand. “ I will not let Arthur take claim over us, but I also will not let us die out of pride.”

When he finally came down, he sighed and offered me a small smile. "I don't regret rejecting her. But I regret not doing it the second she'd started cheating on me. Things wouldn't have escalated this much. I regret the hours, days, weeks and many months that I'd spent fighting my wolf because I refused to let her go even though I knew she was not for me. It caused a lot of tension between me and the people I swore to serve, even my own family." Beta Silver sighed before he ran his fingers through his hair. "What made you take the final step?" I asked and Beta Silver returned his eyes to mine.

she finally turned and looked at me and I knew what it meant. "Don't do it! don't you dare do it Honey!" "I Honey Slater of the Midnight Silver Lunar pack hereby reject you Reece Taylor as my mate" she gave a slight flinch but that was it while I on the other hand had pain rip through me as my wolf howled in pain and I fell back into my chair and clutched my chest then looked across at her "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS! I WOULD NEVER ACCEPT YO-" no! I felt my wolf push forward and ceased control of my body.

I asked in a cold tone that had him flinching. “Yeah, they mentioned a wolf, a silver wolf- “So, you’re telling me that the only thing you’re able to make out, is ‘Silver wolf’?” I already grabbed him and slammed him against the wall before he finished his statement. “The silver wolf can choose you, that’s all I heard I apologise alpha, I’ll do better next time” Then I dropped him and heaved a heavy sigh. “How’s Stephen?” I asked ignoring the incomplete information he just provided.

“Yeah. Fox told me. Told Wolf too.” “And then – well. Then nothing. Wolf took the insult smack in the face, swallowed it, let it go. Carried on building up the club’s legit businesses, recruiting new guys, and watched as Dawson picked up all of the blood contracts from Jensen that Wolf had just quit. Wolf didn’t go shoot up the Blood Crew clubhouse, didn’t go looking to build up an army of allies, didn’t hurt Dawson and his boys at all. When nothing happened, people didn’t know what the hell to think. I mean, nobody could believe it, let alone understand it.” “You don’t say.” Silver took a long, slow sip of his drink, the movement somehow petrifying for its calm and cool. “And now?”

“You dare insult my pack by blessing a union between this abomination and an Alpha.” His eyes returned to mine. Want and Lust now replaced with disgust. “Did you really think I was going to accept filth like you as my mate? My heart bled at his words, my hope dashing into a million pieces, before I could protest, he continued. “I Dwane Ross, reject you as my mate.”

“Your voice irritates me. “I really cannot believe it. I actually have to rely on you, a woman, just to join and be acknowledged by the Central Wolf Pack.” You know what? I might as well make it official.” He straightened his jacket. “I, Killian, Alpha of Silver Moon, reject you as my Luna.” The bond immediately broke. It was not like anything I can describe with words. It tore through me from the inside, and the pain that followed made everything before it feel like a child’s play.

She said, and Veronica’s teary eyes darted from her father, and back to her mother. “What is it?” Veronica asked her. “You see, in our lineage, as silver wolves, there is something really significant. We as silver wolves don't leave our pack, except in a case where a female silver wolf gets married and moves to another pack. Aside from this reason, if a silver wolf moves to another pack all of a sudden for no genuine reason and stays there, the pack will begin to experience tragedy until the wolf leaves, and goes back to where they should really be.” She explained carefully, while Veronica listened with rapt attention.