Reborn to Reject My Fated Alpha Mate

Chapter 3

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.Away from his touch, away from his scent, coughing up lake water and bile. The ele

flicker of surprise in

oaked, and Jalon, the hero of the moment. Among them, I spotted Julian, his dark eyes gleaming with undis

he was stronger, his movements firm and unyielding. He wrapped the fabric around me,my soul sig

abe

front, his brow furrowed with worry. His eyes landed on me, then on t

lieve my hatred for Jalon. After years of my childish crush, th

this connection

ep. My voice came out weak, trembling, but clear. "It

any possibility that thi

t, nodded vigorously. "Yes, it was me, I'

s on my cousin. "Aidan, I'm so cold. Ca

my moment of distress, I was turning to my family,

in immediately. "Of course, Belle.

ep forward. "I can get her there faster." The possessiveness in his tone was unm

y went

is jacket from my shoulders.The fabric, heavy with

My voice was ice. "That won't be necessary, thank you, Mr.

ess was a slap in the face

en a mask of polite concern, became something else entirely. It was a canva

of fury and wounded pride rolling off him. His fa

ickly. He shot a confused, apologetic glan

chest, a silent, final dis

g up the distance, I knew Jalon's eyes were stil

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Reborn to Reject My Fated Alpha Mate

Temple Madison Werewolf

“I was trapped in an invisible prison, forced to watch my home turn into a canvas of slaughter. Jalon Wells, the charming Alpha I had foolishly loved for years, moved through the carnage with unholy grace, butchering my parents and brothers. He gently wiped away my aunt's tears before slitting her throat, claiming my family deserved to die for allying with his enemies. Then, his cold eyes locked onto my hidden cage. With a terrifying, dark obsession, he shattered my soul just so he could claim me in death. "Now... you belong only to me, Isabelle." He whispered those words as my world dissolved into blood and ash. An agony of pure hatred ripped through my fading consciousness. Why did my innocent teenage crush have to end in the complete annihilation of my entire bloodline? Opening my eyes again, I was back in my childhood bedroom, exactly fourteen years old. It was the day of the lakeside picnic-the very day my tragic, one-sided love story had begun. But this time, I wouldn't play the lovestruck fool. If he wanted to use malicious rumors to force me into his arms and destroy my pack from the inside, I would use those same rumors to ruin him. Even if it meant faking an engagement to the most ruthless Alpha in the North to do it.”