Greetings to my wonderful readers! I apologize for the delay in uploading yesterday's chapter. My goal was to make it as perfect as possible. In that vein, Alessia and Daunte's story is gradually closing. The good news is that with one ending comes another. After this book concludes, the third and final book in the Mated and Rejected series will follow, as will the prequel series and the spin-off of two characters. Meanwhile, check out my latest release, INTO THE NIGHT. This dark romance is filled with sex, magic, and love! My sincere gratitude goes out to all of you for your support and love. If you enjoy this story, please leave a rating, gem, or comment. -Mistress of the West
From Daunte's POVAfter being disconnected from my physical form for two weeks straight, my mind was consumed with thoughts of Alessia. My entire world revolved around her; nothing else mattered. As we made our way back to the Onyx Fang Pack, memories flooded my mind of the first time I laid eyes on her descending that hill. The emotions that flickered in her gaze that night were etched into my memory forever. Even in death, the fear and sorrow that I saw in her eyes continued to haunt me. My only wish was that I had managed to alter her perspective on life and prove to her that I was different from the rest.Alessia whispered, "You have." Looking at her, I saw tears in her eyes."I did what?" I asked, cupping her face and wiping away her tears."I learned what love is from you and that not everyone is the same," she whispered."I didn't say anything, so how do you know what I was thinking?" I mumbled, confused."I heard you through your thoughts," Alessia whispered, a slight smile on
From Alessia's POVAs I lay there, lost in the depths of sleep, a gentle murmur reached my ears. The sound was delicate and comforting, instantly stirring a sense of familiarity within me. My heart quickened its pace, anticipation coursing through my veins. Gradually, I allowed my eyes to flutter open, hoping to be greeted by the visage of a loved one. However, instead of a familiar face, I found myself bathed in the ethereal glow of the moon's radiant complexion. A shiver cascaded down my spine. A mix of awe and trepidation enveloped me. Suddenly, the voice resounded once more, this time with greater clarity and proximity. "Alessia," it beckoned, leaving no room for doubt or disbelief. At that moment, I knew without a shadow of a doubt that this was no mere figment of my imagination but a tangible reality calling out to me.I inquired, my voice trembling, "Who's there?" Suddenly, a gentle giggle resonated from the shadows. I swiftly pivoted, only to be captivated by the presence of a
From Daunte's POVFor a moment, we remained in silence. I was afraid that Alessia might misunderstand my intentions and think that I didn't support her decision to search for her pack members. However, I was always there for her, no matter what. Alessia meant everything to me, and I would do anything to keep her safe. Nevertheless, the idea of allowing rogues to join the pack was not something that could be taken lightly. I sat up and faced her, taking a deep breath. "I have a proposal that could benefit everyone. Please take it into consideration," I said.As she sat up, Alessia pulled up the sheet over her breasts. A smirk spread across my face as I cocked my brow at her. "I have made love to you many times now, and you have never covered yourself. Why suddenly now?" I laughed."Alessia replied, flushed, "This is a serious discussion. I would much rather have your attention focused on me than on my breasts."I couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle as I leaned in to plant a gentle
From Daunte's POV"Margaret," I called out to her. It pained me to see her in this dark forsaken place. This was no place for a person who, for many years, was a beacon of hope, love, and inspiration. Both Hector and my parents retired at the same time, and they had all decided to travel abroad and live out the rest of their lives away from the pack. Margaret had been by my side for a long time before then; she was like a mother to me. I often vented to her about not feeling adequate enough to be Alpha, but she always smiled and held my hand through everything. When it came to having Alessia as my mate, she was the one who advised me to be patient and let Alessia come into her own. It was her kind words that helped us get to where we were.As I stared at her, my heart dropped when her gaze finally met mine. How could I have allowed this to happen? I thought to myself as she rose to her feet and walked toward me. As she approached, she dropped to her knees; tears fell from her face as s
From Alessia’s POVOne week had passed since Daunte, and I spoke to the High Council to obtain their approval to integrate the packs. As a result, the entire werewolf community heard, and the backlash started seeping in. Many packs had already begun spreading rumors about me, saying I was a rouge manipulating Daunte and Hector. Some called me a fake, a liar, a cheat. Their attention was not focused on understanding the entire story. In the middle of all the nonsense that was being said, the most hurtful rumor I heard was that I had killed my parents. The stupidity of people and the closed-mindedness of the world amazed me.Yet, regardless of what everyone said about me, both packs stood by my side; even Maliyla spoke up for me. She knew how evil people could be since she had been through something similar. Maliyla understood how I felt and knew that I didn't do anything to warrant the treatment I was getting. I was glad to have someone like her standing beside me; her fight gave me th
From Alessia's POV Two days had passed since we returned from the Mystic Shadow pack. It was a bittersweet experience. A total of two hundred pack members came back with us to the Onyx Fang Pack. I was happy to have my aunt Millie come with me and Exodus, who we later learned was her mate. However, I was heartbroken to see so many people left behind. Even though we left food and other supplies and promised to return to help them rebuild their homes on the Mystic Shadow pack grounds, I still felt a sense of emptiness but also a sense of hope for the future. I was looking forward to helping rebuild my old pack and making it even stronger than before. Back at the Onyx Fang Pack, Jackie had fitted in quite nicely and had already begun working for Daunte and Hector. I was happy to have my best friend with me, even if I didn't see her as often as I thought I would. Margaret was back to her usual self, and in true Margaret fashion, she ensured that Daunte had his coffee as he liked. There w
From Alessia's POVWhoever said that planning a wedding was easy was a liar. At least, in my eyes, they were. Having to go through all the dress fittings, the cake tasting, food, and floral arrangements turned out to be a nightmare. Kira was a huge help, and so was Jackie. I had asked Daunte to excuse Jackie from work to assist me. I missed talking to her and needed her advice on many things, especially my pregnancy. Although Jackie herself didn't have pups, I needed advice on what to tell Daunte. I wasn't sure if he was ready to have any. As Alpha, I knew that pups were a big deal, as it was through our children that the bloodlines and legacy continued, but was he ready? And most importantly, was I?Briseis had been silent for the last few weeks. Talking to her had become almost nonexistent. It was almost as if she had disappeared.Everything seemed to happen so quickly that I didn't believe it at first. However, it all started making sense when Margaret increased my food intake and
From Daunte's POVSeeing Alessia in such a happy state was the best feeling of my life. It was as if she was glowing; her smile alone would brighten your day, and the love she held in her eyes was more meaningful and magical than anything I had ever witnessed.As long as I can remember, I have prayed to the Goddess to give me a mate, and after having watched so many of my closest friends go through hell and back with their mates, I figured that if it made me happy, I would want to go through the same struggles and pains that they did. For me, Alessia's pain, anger, and love meant more to me than anything else in life, and I would happily relive them again and again if I had to do so.In all honesty, finding out that she was pregnant was one of the best pieces of news I ever received; it was one of the most rewarding feelings in my life to have pups in my life. As soon as Hector and Maliyla gave birth to Pethasillla, the feeling began to develop in me; as I spent more and more time wit