All Chapters of Rejecting My Three Alpha Mates: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ALPHA HARLEY Damn it. Damn all this to hell! Why her? Why out of all the people it had to be her? There is no way that woman is my mate. It was just simply not possible. But then again… Thinking back to that night, that one night that for the first time in my life I felt… emotion… She was the one there. It was only her. Up to now, I still find myself sometimes wondering what it is exactly that tugged at my heart or my feelings when I stood there, staring at her intently. And even when I used to see her around, I always sensed something odd around her which is why I hated being near her. Any time we were in the same room, all I wanted to do was to be away from her. It turns out it was because I couldn’t face the truth that maybe, just maybe, she was more than just a nobody to me. She was more than that godforsaken nickname everybody in the Pack knew her as and I know damn well that I can’t be with anyone else but her. I know damn well that I will do everythi

“Stop! Please!” My pleading is instantly lost in the bathroom as laughter fills every corner instead. At nine in the morning, even before classes could start, I was already being subjected to whatever tortures some of my Pack members deemed entertaining for them as of this moment. Right now it was being drenched in almost boiling water. “Wait, did you guys hear something?” Victorina spoke, her face contorting into a fake confused expression as she looked around her peers. “What? I don’t hear anything but mouse squeaks.” Blythe answered with a grin, followed by the others bursting into laughter. “Yeah, you’re right. That was just a dirty stupid mouse. Next bucket!” Victorina ordered and not a second later, Marc, who was standing atop a chair behind the toilet cubicle poured more hot water on me. I squealed in pain and shock, every nerve in my body struggling to keep it together as the hotness seeped into my skin. This was hell, and I’ve been living in it for what felt like an

Time passed by a little too quickly as it always does in school. Surprisingly, I sometimes wished it would go slower because here, I felt more at peace than at the Turners. In here, I was invisible. I was just like any other kid, nothing of note or importance, and I planned to keep it that way. The less people knew about me, the better. “Are you sure you can’t come with me to the grocery store? Pretty please with sprinkles on top?” Milla cupped my hands as she gave me pouty eyes and so did her little brother and the three kids next to her. I shook my head. “I’m sorry, but I really need the extra credits so I have to stay at the library for an hour or two. I’ll meet you back at the house as soon as I can.” Milla crossed her arms. “Hmph, extra credits, my butt. As if you need any more, you’re literally a straight A student!” “Hey, what can I say? The A’s just can’t get enough of me.” I jokingly bragged. “So you guys need to study hard too if you want to be as cool as me.” I

“Sister Alessi, where going? You leave us? But why? Where is sister Milla? Mikel?” The confused questions and heartbroken expressions from the little kids I was leaving broke my heart as I rode the bus to Lakewood, where I was indefinitely going to be staying from here on out. If I had just more power and more money, I wouldn’t have hesitated to take them with me, but unfortunately, those were two things I was far from having, which is why I had to do exactly this. As much as it hurt, I chose to leave them in order for me to make something better out of myself and in turn, hopefully in the near future, I could give them a better life, too. On the brighter side of things, leaving the Turners’ house for good was easier than I thought. I guess it makes sense that they no longer really had to care about me the second I turned eighteen. By law, I was an adult now, so after I dried my tears and had my plan set that morning, I faced Mr. and Mrs. Turner and the very first words tha

“AHHHH!” The high-pitched squeal felt like it wasn’t going to end and it pierced my ears just a second before the eardrums destroyer turned to face me. Although I really, really wish she hadn’t, or that I had a chance to make a run for my life before she saw who the girl was that just ruined her pastel pink uniform and very expensive-looking heels. What once was a delicious-looking chocolate drink on my food tray had now become a very bad fashion statement. “Are you effing kidding me?!” She looked down at the mess on her clothes and back at me. For a second, I thought her gray eyes had caught on fire, just as her long and straight platinum blonde hair did as well. The only thing missing was smoke coming out from both of her ears as she looked at me with nothing but rage. The three girls with their arms crossed and their jaws practically on the floor behind her didn’t help the intimidation I was already feeling either. Girls that walk with other girls behind them is