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Pregnant And Rejected: The Alpha's Cruel Choice

Chapter 2

Word Count: 768 | Released on: 19/12/2025

y nose. It was a stark, sterile contrast to the meta

ler's ward. It was white. Blank. J

was a spiritual void. The bond with the pup-that tiny, frag

ked open. Emi

ed. He smelled of her-of vanilla and cloying sweetness. My inner wolf d

king to the bedside.

ay. I just let my hand lie ther

, practiced. "I didn't know you were... delicate. Y

artle

spered. My voice sounded like dr

It's for the best, really. The pack is unstable right now

Leo my b

eeded comfort." He leaned down, brushing his lips against my forehead. I felt bi

go. Council meeting. Rest up. We need those b

nd left. Ju

bas

d past him, her shoulder checking his chest. He barely flinched,

rabbed my face in her hands. "I'm so sorry. I t

rifying, because I meant it. I didn

ful lens. It bu

"He said it wasn't the right time

away, biti

e," I c

spered. "That Leo isn't jus

ke the tumblers of a lock. The late nights. The

connection

ed at me, but the bond between Fated Mates, even r

bracelet looks so good on him, Emili

s voice. Purri

I had carved for Emilio for our first anniversary. He kept it

ed me from

abdomen flared, sharp and

need you to bring m

o work?" she as

the bed. My hospital gown was thin, but I felt a

g the h

ng the

u can't survive as a Rogue. And the Alpha... h

e used the Command on a pregnant mate... he broke the

cked it up and threw it into the tra

d I am certainly not a rep

y reasserted itself. "Help me pack. I

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“I gave up a prestigious scholarship to Zurich to become the architect of the Obsidian Pack, believing Alpha Emilio was my Fated Mate. I spent four years building his walls, his training grounds, and his legacy, waiting for the Mark that never came. On the night I planned to tell him I was pregnant with his heir, he stood on the dais and publicly gave my custom-designed Luna bracelet to his mistress's son. Desperate and heartbroken, I stepped forward to reveal the truth about our baby. Emilio didn't offer comfort. Instead, he used the Alpha Command. "Sit down, Elana." The force of his voice was a physical blow. It threw me off the stage and slammed me onto the stone floor. The impact didn't just break my body; it severed the life of our unborn pup. As I lay bleeding out, Emilio didn't look at me with regret. He shielded his mistress, Hayden, from the sight of my pain. "Get her out of here," he told the guards coldly. "If she dies as a Rogue in the woods, it's just nature." He thought he was discarding a broken tool. He thought I would die in the river. He didn't know that I would wash up on the shores of the Silver Alps. He didn't know that their Alpha, the most powerful wolf in Europe, had been admiring my designs-and me-from afar for years. Three months later, I returned to the Obsidian Pack. I didn't come back to build his walls. I came back to tear them down.”