The Alpha s Rejected Heir

Synopsis

Rosalyn Parker has been verbally abused by her mother for years and ignored by her father. Her brother was the only person who treated her with kindness. But, on the night of her 18th birthday when she got rejected by her mate ke'shaun Black the soon to be alpha of the howling moon pack, after he mated with her. That was the last push she needed to leave, but she would soon find out that she was pregnant with the alpha's heir....

17 years after leaving her pack and family behind Rosalyn has made a life for herself and her son in Italy after joining pacchetto della luna del sangue (blood Moon pack). She had kept in contact with her brother seeing as he was the only person she considered family...Now she is faced with the horror of going back to the place that broke her after been invited to her brother's wedding.

Read to find out what happens when the alpha meets his rejected heir.

Rosalyn POV

"Rosalyn you worthless pathetic excuse of a child I can't believe you came from my womb why can't you do anything right? I told you better make sure dinner is ready by time I take my bath and get back down the stairs"

Let me introduce myself my name is Rosalyn Parker I'm a were wolf and the mother of a beautiful amazing 17 year old boy. My life was never the best......who am I kidding it was horrible, my mother abused me verbally and my brother and father acted like I didn't exist. I always wondered why my mother hated me ever since the day I was born she always treated me like an outsider to the point where I thought I was adopted and she was tired of taking care of someone else's child. That would explain why she treated me that way but my theory was tested and proven wrong and I was left wondering. However I decided to never ever let my son feel the way my mom made me feel when I was younger.

I was pulled from my thoughts by a kiss on the cheek from my most precious possession in the world, my son.

"Buongiorno mamma" (Good morning Mom) said my son Alessandro after kissing me on the cheek

"Good morning my baby boy" I replied with a smile.

"Mom am not a baby anymore you know, can't you find another nickname for me I'm 17 years old" he whined

I laughed as he scrunched up his nose at the name I called him.

"well... I drawled out, no matter how old you get you'll always be mi bambino piccolo (my baby boy)."

"Fine mom you win but just so you know you're only allowed to call me that within these walls"