The Rejected Luna's Vow Of Spite

Chapter 7

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in and out of a black, painless void. Zane's voice was a distant,

semi-awareness. It wasn't coming from my bedroom doo

vy and unresponsive. Through the rain-strea

e scaled the side

landed on me, they widened in shoc

med inside. In two long strides, he was by my side, scooping me up from the floor as i

shook with rage. "By the Goddess,

he dark stains in the toilet. His face went pale

be here," I whisper

trength flow into me, easing the worst of the pain. "Your scent is almost gone," he sa

rce in the room, but unlike Ryker's,

d seen in months, and my carefully constructed walls began to

This isn't sickness. This is a soul withering. I've only ever read about i

y body going

horror and profound pain. "So it's tru

silence was all the c

white. A wave of raw Alpha power rolled off him, making the air

trong. "Zane, you can't! This is an internal pa

ective light. "War? You're dying, Elara, and you're worrie

physical blow. All my life, I had been

visibly reining in his fury. He

ious. "Elara, listen to me. Since he broke the bond from

ng. "You have to complete the rit

im, uncompreh

mates perform the Rejection Ritual, the bond is severed completely. Cleanly. It will

even considered. I thought my

e flicker of hope in my eyes. "But it's your only way out. You have

opeful rhythm against my ribs. To live?

eraphina's smug smile, and the e

ance began to sprout in the

e trembling with an emoti

How do I

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The Rejected Luna's Vow Of Spite

Tango Werewolf

“As an Alpha's daughter, I was meant to be a proud Luna. Instead, the Moon Goddess bound me to Alpha Ryker Blackwood. But he ruthlessly rejected our Mating Bond for his chosen lover, Seraphina. His rejection didn't just break my heart; it sentenced me to the Withering Curse. A rejected mate's wolf dies first, followed slowly by their own life force. Yet, Ryker wouldn't even let me die in peace. When Seraphina was poisoned by silver, he dragged me into the medical wing and forced a needle into my arm. He drained my blood, using the lingering power of our fading bond to heal the woman who took my place. As my wolf whimpered and faded into absolute nothingness, I collapsed, coughing up black blood on the cold tile floor. He looked at my dying, trembling body not with pity, but with pure disgust. "You are nothing but a walking blood bag for Seraphina. When you are no longer useful, I will throw you out like trash." I finally understood. To him, I wasn't a mate or even a person. My agonizing death was just a minor inconvenience to his perfect love story. My home pack was secretly under attack, my life was draining away, and I was utterly alone. But a childhood friend revealed a forgotten secret: a mutual rejection severs the bond completely and stops the curse. I wiped the black blood from my mouth. I refuse to wither away for a man who treats me like garbage. I will speak the words of rejection, take back my life, and make him pay.”