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Rejected By The Cruel Alpha

Rejected By The Cruel Alpha

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Chapter 1 1

Word Count: 1192    |    Released on: 11/07/2024

e- The hon

anna

ee you again after some time off." I heard the Alpha o

rd your wife traveled some

ining some forces to bring peace back to he

a. Your Luna,

my wife's combat skills.

t pack to intervene at all. You know how rogu

for now, she's fine.

nother Alpha while paying attention to the droplets of sweat tha

s for a while and it

I saw Amelia look at me with an indignant look on her face. She held such a sour look on her face that made her beauty dissolvable. But oh, m

able and proceeded to

uble." I said, and it was the truth. She could be picked over and over b

, I felt liquids being poured over my head,

elia who had a triumphant look as

d you d

t to speak to me like that?"

ow you hate me but you don't

ou dream too big and forget what you are made of. Aga

y to treat me badly. It's

e want the ground to swallow me up. But I was feeling my a

ad as he treats me so you try to

lencing me. I grabbed onto my right cheek

ur place and don't dream too much." With that, Amelia

the room where the party was taking place and went outside

of the Mid-East pack. He has two daughters. Me and Amelia. And a son, Steven. Of all three of us si

ut purple long-sleeved shirt but it co

night and crouched down, looki

there untill my breath was fil

reathing deeply. Wh

soul from my wolf.

of me. The cause of the scent I'd been

surrounding the piece of art that he was. He was beautiful or

esthood and he was complet

the man who stood in front of me. And he was my mate. I think he knew that too. Th

oul and she was pressing me to

TE

A

S O

y cheek. But it was a happy tear. I w

ven a less privileged to b

e out a pristine quiver but it was t

ed him walk away f

ied, watching him get furth

ven give me

say but he was alr

hattered. The

ny and so did I. But neither of

that no amount of self-pity could salvage the situation. I

es, how could I still be eye-plea

anyway. Everything I did was use

over again, I decided that it was my lot and that I

ed well fitted in, in contrast to I, whose hair was Matty and gross look

ne murmured as I mistakenly b

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