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I thought the pain from rejection would have been a lot worse, but it wasn't as bad as everyone said it would be. The Caputo kingdom. The kingdom in which I will be living, The Alpha King, has set rules that have to be followed the punishment if those rules are disobeyed? Death. No, exceptions. The rumors spread about how The Alpha King hates women. So he forces all the unmated she-wolves into slavery; if you don't find your mate by seventeen, the Alpha king decides your fate. Rumors also spread about how ruthless, cruel, and unable to love. I hope he has mercy on me.

Patrick said coldly, "I, Patrick Hammond, the Alpha of the Black Thorn Wolf, reject you, Gloria Carter, as my mate." Gloria looked at Patrick in shock. She felt her heart shatter, and her wolf howling. The pain overwhelmed Gloria almost instantly. She pressed her heart and looked desperate. However, she did not reject Patrick because she didn't want the bond between them to vanish. But she would have to endure the pain of her mate's rejection. Gloria did not understand why Patrick had to reject her. Was it because of Gabrielle? But she had never hurt Gabrielle.

My heart pounded in my chest as I struggled to comprehend the gravity of the situation. "Reject me then," I spat, my voice trembling with barely contained anger. "If I'm so weak, you shouldn't want me by your side." The Alpha King's eyes darkened, as he sprang up from his seat, and for a moment, I thought I might have pushed him too far. But instead of an explosion of anger,he walked around the table to stand behind me and leaned closer, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispered, "Rejection isn't an option. You are mine, whether you like it or not."

He muttered while staring straight into my eyes. "Fine, you are free to reject me" "I wasn't waiting for your permission" He retorted. I wasn't going to humiliate myself or beg him any longer, he was free to do whatever pleased him. Even though this rejection would convert me into a rogue and a prey to Mark. I would accept it with my head up high. "You will exit the pack and never return after this rejection" Alpha Kingston ordered. "Yes, Alpha" I bowed slightly,accepting my fate.

I didn't care as his expression silently pleaded with me and as he braced himself on the wall so as not to fall. I turned on my heels and ran out of the castle and as I ran I could hear the words through the fading mindlink, I Lycus Dardanos the Alpha King rejects your rejection, you are fucking mine and I will be damned to lose you again! Wherever you go, I will find you! You cannot run away from me. ___________

"I would never accept a wretched omega as my mate." I felt searing pain in my chest and I doubled over. This was unfair. I could never live like this. "I'm not wretched!" I screamed, getting the attention of all the Alphas. "You don't know me!" I continued, feeling all the anger and the pain at once. The Alpha King simply stared at me with those cold eyes. "I would rather take another wolf as my queen, not a weak omega." He declared and I realised what was coming next. He opened his lips but before he could utter those words, I beat him to it. I would rather reject my enemy that have him reject me.

"These alphas send their daughters here to trap me in alliances. Each one is a piece in a power game. They think that by giving me their daughters, they reaffirm their loyalty and ensure peace. I accept them, not out of desire, but because refusing them would be an insult that could lead to war. It’s all just empty theater. Influence, power, manipulation... None of it truly interests me." There was something bitter in his voice, a restrained frustration that went beyond mere duty. For a brief moment, I realized that he, the Alpha King, didn’t really want this. "If you don’t want it, then just reject them. You’re the Alpha King, no one should be telling you what to do or not to do!" I said, my voice firm and serious. How could anyone dare contradict him? He had the power, he was the Alpha. But his reaction was unexpected. He took a deep breath, and the anger in his voice was palpable, mixed with something deeper, an old pain.

Kael’s fists clenched. Morren raised his staff. Silence fell. “The Moon has not erred,” Morren continued. “But the Council will not allow chaos. The unclaimed must be judged.” Kael stepped forward. “By what right?” Morren met his gaze steadily. “By ancient decree.” “And what of the Alpha who rejected her?” a sharp voice cut in. All eyes turned to Kael. “He forfeited his claim,” Morren said evenly. “But he did not forfeit responsibility.”

"Don't think highly of yourself; I don't want you either; I don't want a cruel-hearted beast as a mate. “I hate you! ” I spite So "I, Gina Stone, reject you, Alpha King Alexander Jackson Black, as my mate and alpha." "I, Alpha King Alexander Black of the Red Moon Pack, reject your rejection, Gina Stone." "Who the hell do you think you are? You dare to reject me first, your alpha king?" He roared, and I was frightened by his scary demeanour. He looked at me with angry red eyes. "You piece of sh*t, you dare challenge me."

she asked. I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. Because when he fell, he didn’t whimper. He didn’t beg. He gritted his teeth, jammed his shoulder back into place, and stood. “I said again,” he croaked. My warriors watched in stunned silence. “Why?” I said finally. “Why this? Why now?” “Because I saw what I became without you,” Alpha Tristan said, eyes never leaving mine. “A monster wearing a crown. And I’d rather be a pawn in your army than king of my own ruin.”

“You will have a kingdom worth inheriting. And a father who never lets go.” He sat back, the faintest trace of a smile touching his lips. Outside, the dawn crept slowly across the horizon, the storm’s edge retreating into light. Inside, the Alpha King of Obsidian Ridge watched his sleeping mate and vowed silently that no power—witch, wolf, prophecy, or fate—would ever take her or their children from him.

He was the one who had just been rejected. “You will regret rejecting me, Allene,” he continued viciously. “I am an Alpha. Alpha blood runs in my veins. When my refusal to accept your rejection begins to bite at you, you will crawl back to me. You will kneel at my feet and beg me to take you back.” Jessica Sanders didn’t look pleased by his words. For years, they had waited for the day I would finally be fed up and leave. But now that I had finally rejected him, he refused to accept it. It baffled me, just as much as it baffled her.

The moment the bond snapped into place… it shattered. A gasp tore from my throat, sharp and broken, as if something inside me had been ripped out with cruel hands. My knees buckled beneath me, but I refused to fall—not here, not in front of everyone. Not in front of him. “I, Alpha Kael, reject you.” The words echoed through the ceremonial grounds like a death sentence. For a second, I didn’t understand them. They didn’t make sense.

“You don’t smell like a wolf. You don’t even belong in this world.” A cruel smile ghosted his lips. “The Moon Goddess must be mocking me.” The air shifted. The wolves around them stiffened. A rejection was coming Aria could feel it. Like the moment before a storm breaks. “I, Alpha Kael of the Northern Territories,” he said, voice rising, “reject you as my mate.” The words struck her like claws to the chest. She gasped, the breath ripped from her lungs. Something cracked inside her. Not her heart something deeper.

A flicker of something crossed his eyes, but it was gone as quickly as it came, replaced by that same cold mask. "Some things are more important than personal feelings, Tricia." A vise tightened around my chest. This couldn't be real. It had to be a nightmare. "I'll appeal to the Werewolf Alliance," I forced myself to stand tall. "I will prove my father's innocence." Instantly, a crushing wave of his Alpha’s command slammed into me. The air grew thick, heavy. My knees went weak, and it became hard to breathe. It was an Alpha's command, an authority no wolf could defy.

Kendrick shouted back, his eyes glowing red in anger, " I am the future Alpha King! How can I be mated to an Omega? Fuck! This must be a joke." My wolf couldn't stand the pain anymore. She let out a roar in front of him and said in a loud voice, " I..... Oksana Castillo.. reject you, Alpha Kendrick DeVille as my mate....Do you accept my rejection?" My wolf was howling in pain but I kept my pride over everything. I couldn't stand this humiliation anymore. Kendrick fell silent, shocked and speechless. He glared back at me with wide eyes. He didn't expect the rejection to come so fast. I held my tears back as I waited for his answer.

he replied, looking at me in anger "For the second time." In an instant, the bond that had once held them together was torn and ripped off by his rejection. This time it was real. I felt it. It wasn't like all the other rejections where he would mark me again. My wolf screamed in pain as I felt them cut off. "You’re weak," he continued, standing over her. "And weak wolves have no place in my pack." "Throw her into the dungeon," Alice said, her voice filled with malice. "Let her rot there."

And without her, my rejection has no teeth. Still, the hall inhales as one. Gasps. Shock. Horror. My father roars, fury ripping through the hall. “What did you just do, you foolish, ungrateful girl? You have committed a mortal sin! You deserve death! This is an abomination!” Kei doesn’t look at him. He looks at me. And then, calm as a blade sliding free— “I, Alpha Kei,” he says, his voice iron and unyielding, “reject your rejection. And it will be over my dead body before I ever let you—or the throne—go.”

He gasped, claws dragging uselessly through the dirt, his life bleeding away. Finally, I drove my claws down with one final, crushing strike to his chest. He went still. Silence fell over the southern wing for a heartbeat. Then the roars of my warriors returned, victory rising through the camp, the sound of the Rogue Alpha dead, his army crumbling without its leader. I stood over him, chest heaving, blood dripping from my fur, muscles trembling with adrenaline. Every warrior in the southern wing knew the truth now: The Alpha King had not only survived the traps…

He is the only White wolf, a blessing of Moon goddess and was named the Great Alpha Alistair Vane but a full moon night changed his fate and stripped him away from the title. Now he is just Alistair Vane, the king of Lycanor Kingdom, an abomination of his pack. Even so, compared to the other wolves, every emotion heightens within him on full moon, including the need but no matter how much sex he had with Maeve, he cannot be satiated because she is not his mate. He gave a look at the sleeping woman beside him and sat up, feeling the restlessness grow inside him and got down the bed, walking towards the window.