Reborn to Reject My Fated Alpha Mate

Chapter 5

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ckwood Manor dining hall

ve of whispers followed me. The words were quiet, but

erself into

s, trying to

had begun. He hadn't used fists or blades. He'd used words,

as a rival for the attention of the pack

nearby to hear. "Well, well, if it isn't our tragic heroine. I heard you to

ippled through t

pression impassive. "Mind

neer. "What's the matter? Ashamed to admit it? The whole pack is talking. They're saying you u

sts under the table, my n

's en

ace a mask of thunder. He grabbed Lydia's arm, his grip tight. "

r face flushing with indignation. "Eve

, his eyes flashing. "If I hear one more word of this, I'll h

dia shot me a venomous gl

r softening into concern. "D

hilling calm. I looked up at my cousin, my voice quiet. "Aidan,

ossip, Belle. People wit

e curious and contemptuous stares. "It's too fast. Too specific.

n We

ive affections. It erased his humiliation and, worse, it bound us together in a web of scandal. Now, no matte

touched my lips.

ith a worried expression. "You know," I said,

ed. "Belle, what are

y all want a show, then I'll give them one. Jalon wants to use gossip to trap me in his or

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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.”