“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.”