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Rejected By The Alpha, Worshipped As Commander

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 903    |    Released on: Today at 18:03

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ut a vicious, territorial growl, pacing

the way his body instinctiv

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gaze, looking

state," he muttered, trying to reach ou

k and let out a har

talk about reason. Yesterday, I went to

, her eyes dart

aft, is missing from my desk," I continued, stepping closer to the Omega.

lip began to tr

ocent eyes, spilling over her che

. "Elara is always bullying me because I am an Omeg

dropped to her knees on the w

air, Warrior Elara," she crie

ing on the floor triggered every prot

face. His pride could not tolerate a warrior who met his gaze as an equ

elieved her

l roared, his voice

a's Command, aiming i

dered in my head, a suffocating weigh

to keep myself standing. The command clawed at my will, but I had spent four years bleeding

supposed to protect my soul, I felt abso

for so long did not snap. It simply went slack, le

your judgment as my Mate," I said, my voice eerily

l's massive frame, conti

e, his chest hea

st using our Mate bond as a

ed, grabbing Selene's hand. "When you calm down

lene out, slamming my heavy oak

were gone, my

or air as the residual pressure of th

my mind and violently severed my connec

es in my head vanished, leavi

ang on the

m the Bloodborne Pack, my anc

oice flowed through the speaker. "I felt a

odborne Pack, a keeper of ancient

st time. "I am leaving the Silver Moon Pack. As soon

ief silence on

?" she as

ejection ritual," I stated,

, severing the soul tie given by the Moon

pride. "You carry the noble blood of our ancestors. I will n

atitude bur

d over me. It did not mend the fractures in my

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Rejected By The Alpha, Worshipped As Commander
Rejected By The Alpha, Worshipped As Commander
“I was a high-ranking Warrior and the Fated Mate of Kael, the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. For two years, he delayed our Marking ceremony, claiming the pack wasn't ready for a Luna. But one freezing night, while my cabin flooded and he refused me shelter, I saw a stray Omega named Selene posting pictures from his private living room. He had taken her in. Soon, he was giving her my sacred healing herbs and letting her sleep in the main house-privileges he denied me even when I returned bleeding from rogue attacks. Then, Selene stole my hard-earned defense plans and framed me for destroying them. Instead of trusting me, Kael used his Alpha Command to force me to apologize to her. He even posted a video publicly humiliating me to the entire pack to appease her fake tears. "I formally apologize to Selene for Elara's cruel behavior." I waited for him all night in the freezing rain at our sacred grove to hear his explanation, but he never showed up. When I called him the next morning, it was Selene who answered from his bed, bragging that he had stayed with her all night to soothe her soul. My four years of loyalty and love were treated like absolute garbage. I didn't shed another tear. I packed my bags, formally resigned as the pack's Defense Commander, and initiated the sacred Rejection ritual. "I, Elara, reject you, Kael, as my mate." If he wanted to protect a weak Omega, he could keep her. I was going back to my ancestral pack to claim my true power.”