All Chapters of Rejecting Mr Alpha : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

After leaving Archer’s room, I continued in my anger filled rage as I walk down the stairs of the lobby and out of the doors of the pack house, the party which was being thrown in my honour but something I now wanted nothing to do with raged outside. During my absence, the party had begun to get even more wild and most adults drunkly walked around the party, dancing, shouting, and seeming to make complete fools out of themselves. With a sigh, I walk as close as I could to the edge of the staircase hoping I would blend in so much that not a single person would notice me and begin to make conversation which I certainly, did not want to have after my interaction with Archer. But as fate would have it, as soon as my feet hit the ground of the path right in front of the steps, many eyes turn to look at me offering me the attention I did not want. “There is the lady of the hour, Luna Fern!” One drunken man begins to cheer throwing his hands in the air allowing some of the liquid from

It was as though my body was hit with a high voltage of electricity causing me to jolt awake with a gasp, my heart rate pumping so fast in my chest that I feared in my delirious mind, it would burst out of my chest. Sitting up straight to look around at what surroundings I was under, I begin to only panic more as I realise, I was laying in some kind of bed, in a place which was hauntingly unfamiliar to me. What seemed to be hundreds of beds where people with vastly diffing injuries lay, if I would have given myself time, I would begin to see that I knew many of these people where the location of where I was in that moment would occur in my mind. But with my panicked state, I did none of that and looked around in an even bigger crisis. “Where am I?” I ask in such a panicked voice as I look either side of me, my pink dress which once held vibrant ivy’s placed so delicately around the fabric seemed as though it had seen better days, whilst I looked down at my clothes, I soon spot the

The space around us fell into one of the tensest of silences I have ever experienced in my life, the way my dad looked down at the ground with silent little growls escaping his lips now the realisation that mother had told Hadwin to keep such a secret away from him did laps around his brain. “I have wanted to tell you both about the card for years, there were many times I almost did, but I couldn’t break one of the promises mothers had made me make with her just before she died. I understand that you must be angry father, but you have to see it from my perspective, mother asks me to make a series of promises with her, most at the time a little odd but with my age, I agree. Only to have my mother die days later, I didn’t have any other choice but to keep things away from you not only because of the situation but the heartless, cruel and inhumane beast you turned into after her death.” Hadwin says hoping to back himself up but with his final comment, I couldn’t stop the shock which fi

Once I had overcome my dizziness spell, the large number of questions I knew would be hounded at me the first chance they got began to be asked. My father and brother alike seeming to be so confused, shocked but also wildly impressed that I was able to bring Jeff who was at deaths gate back to life. “How did you do that?” My father asked as I slowly walked from behind the curtain after getting changed, my ruined dress laying on the bed behind me. “I don’t know if I can answer that question because I haven’t a clue either.” I say with a little smile leaning against the wall using that as my support, I was weak due to the accident anyway but now I had helped Jeff, it was as though I had given him all my strength and I was surviving on the almost empty tank. “Alright, how did you learn you could do that?” Hadwin asks rephrasing my father's question, where I had to chuckle a little looking at the pair. “As I said, since being with Archer, we’ve been looking into my wolf and the ki

The longer that my father's hand remained outstretched and Archer only watching as though he was waiting for an attack, the more the fear mixed with worried tension clung to the air and each person's mind. I would have assumed after seeing Archer hadn’t gone to shake my father's hand, he would have retracted and realised Archer wasn’t going to fall for whatever sinister plot was afoot, but he didn’t, his stance remained firm, and his eyes looked into Archer’s showing he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. With my hand still on Archer’s arm, I nudge him a little telling him to either shake my father's hand or tell him why such an interaction would never take place, my feelings wouldn’t be able to take any more tension. I didn’t know if it was due to Archer being my mate or that I stood so close to him, but I could feel his outpouring of uncertainty but also, curiosity as he too didn’t know where this was going to go. With a look of concentration, Archer too reaches his hand out