บททั้งหมดของ Rejected by an Alpha, Desired by a Lycan: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 15

Quinn: I was too embarrassed to go out again, not after the stunt those guys pulled. "Sexy warrior? Going for a ride? Is this place a sexual haven?" My mind wandered until an abrupt knock brought me back to reality. "Come out of there or I'm coming in. I don't care if you're naked." A male voice erupted in anger. I quickly folded my former clothes, placed them neatly in a corner, and opened the door. With my head down, I walked past the guy and back to the field. Alpha Nox said Blake would be my instructor. Now, who was Blake? I had never seen him before. Or maybe I have. Either way, I was too scared to ask anybody for help. They all seemed mean. I could tell from the snares that most of the ladies gave me. I was just hanging around while the others trained. "What do you think you're doing? Get over here!" The person who had shown me the changing room commanded and I reluctantly obeyed. Even over here, people step all over me and nobody does anything. I think that's a normal tre

Nox: My brows creased into a frown. I was hoping the mission I had sent her on would last for the next few days. Well, nothing less was expected of the daughter of a strong alpha, strong enough to be the Lycan king even. To help my pack get to where it is, I made a contract with the alpha. He gave us the best of his soldiers and strengthened our defenses in return that if I didn't find my mate by ending of the year, she would become my Luna. Desperate, I accepted the offer. There she stood, with a smile on her face. "Welcome back," I coldly said, throwing my gloves aside and sitting behind my desk. At the same time, Blake and Zion walked in. Blake is my beta and Zion, my gamma. Both were my best friends when it came to having fun. "I need reports and Blake, please gather all the heads. Make sure Quinn is there." I ordered, Blake left and Stella only looked at me with suspicion. "What?" I raised a brow. "Who's Quinn?" She folded her hand underneath her breasts with creases brows

Quinn: Jenson led me to the Alpha's room. The walk seemed long and unending. Maybe it was because I realized the heftiness of the trouble I was in. Each thudding step and each excruciating heartbeat led me closer to my death. Jenson noticed how tense I was because I caught him stealing glances."Don't worry, it's not going to be that bad." He tried to cheer me up. "I hope." He muttered that last part, probably hoping I wouldn't have to hear it. He opened the door after knocking and ushered me in. Surprisingly, all the other heads were gathered. Something told me that something was wrong because they all had one look on their face. None of them even looked at the alpha. "Where is my meal?" The alpha's voice was cold, just like the first time I had met him. He sat in his swivel seat, not looking at anybody but the open window. "Master... I... " I looked to Stella, hoping she'd say something because it was all her fault, but the witch just stood there, motionless. "I was cleaning a