All Chapters of How To Survive Your Mate's Rejection: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

 After cleaning his room and making it spotless, Noah felt a sudden urge to meet Wade Horton, his new mate. That's why, he and the teens went downstairs together, looking for the alpha. But instead of meeting Wade, Noah met his mother, Martha, who held a tray of lime-juice and other refreshments. “Noah, why don't you take a rest?” Martha gawked, “don't you feel tired?” “Not at all, Martha…” Noah then pointed to the refreshment, “Do you want me to help with that?” Martha fell silent for a while, “If you don't mind,” she then handed it over to Noah, “Please give it to Wade, he’s outside, chopping some woods…” “Will do,” Noah accepted the tray and carried it carefully, so he wouldn't spill anything. Olga and Larry were about to fo

  By using her Luna’s power—the Luna’s harness, Mi-Yeong not only could control the animal freely but also could see through the animal’s eyes that were under her charm. “I see… so that alpha wasn't a member of the Silvermoon pack…” she sneered, while all of the white on her eyes turned black, mimicking the crow’s eyes, “They seem to be a weak pack, much weaker than us, Hyukjin…” Hyukjin who stood next to his mother, nodded. His mother had told him about the sacred relic that went missing years ago. She told him about the forbidden ritual that his grandfather performed in order to get the sacred tear. Mi-Yeong suspected Noah’s father, Taesub Cheong, was the one who stole it.   ‘I will interrogate Noah about the relic before I kill him…’ he grinned, ‘if I can master the

  It had been a long time since Noah and Hyukjin Cheong were very close friends. Not only because both of them were born in the same year, but they also grew up in the same house. The two boys were almost inseparable. They often spar together, go to school at the same time, and they even have a sleepover in each other’s rooms casually. But as he grew up, Hyukjin gradually felt immense jealousy toward his cousin, since Mi-Yeong incited the most disturbing news into his mind. “My dear son, do you know your uncle, Tae-Sub, has decided to pick his half-breed son to be our leader soon? Such a disgrace…” his mother told him one day in secret, “it should be you… not him…” And since then, his feelings toward Noah changed 180 degrees. ‘Why a lowlife hybrid like him is chosen to be a future-alpha of my p

 Three years ago, June 2nd, 2014, was the most anticipated day for Noah Cheong. It’s his 18th birthday and everyone in the Cheong pack looked very happy to celebrate it. It’s not only an ordinary birthday party but also Noah’s coronation ceremony as the appointed new leader of the Cheong pack. Of course, his coronation was highly controversial within his pack, because Noah wasn't an alpha kin, but a half-breed omega of human and werewolf. During his party, Noah was sitting at a long table, next to his parents Tae-Sub and Cynthia Cheong. He’s wearing a crimson hanbok with golden embroidery that symbolizes the highest social stature in the Cheong pack. “You look handsome, sweaty…” Cynthia praised his handsome son while caressing Noah's long silky hair, “If you’re living in the US, I believe many women would swoon at your look…” 

 Bullies… they were everywhere. They usually appeared as a group of people who like to torture others, because they required their friends' consent to empower them. To make them feel righteous about what they’ve been doing. From a small prank to deathly persecution, the bullies were trying to show their victims that they were weaker than them and how worthless their lives really were.  *** One day after the incident with the Cheong pack was over, Noah Cheong decided to bring the kids to the school by using Martha’s car, an old Toyota-corona sedan originally produced in the 1970s. Even the car was almost stopped halfway there, but the old-yet-sturdy Japanese machine managed to bring them safely to the school. Luckily for Noah, there wasn't so much traffic that morning, since Beverly Falls was a small peaceful county in contrast to New York City. New Yorkers would surely honk and curse