The Rejected Alpha King

Music blasts through my room, urging me to hurry inside as I watch my sister scour my closet in search of the perfect outfit for tonight's engagement. Despite the impending union with the Alpha, I find myself hesitant and unwilling to feign happiness for the ceremony. My twin sister is taken aback by my somber expression.

"I'm not certain I want this to happen," I confess softly, sinking onto the bed.

Her forehead creases as she turns to face me, a burning question escaping her lips, "You've been with the Alpha before he even ascended to his position. What are you talking about? He's the love of your life, and it's every wolf's desire to find their mate."

My voice comes out softly. "I understand, but I don't feel the drive to step onto that altar in front of everyone."

Daisy, my twin sister, reclines her back, saying, "This is about a mate bond. Alpha Ralph arranged it. If he's not interested in mating with you, would he still propose a ceremony?"

"I believe his father, the former Alpha, compelled him to mate with me. What if we both share concerns about the ceremony now?" I ask, feeling anxious.

"You're just nervous, Jasmine," she asserts, chuckling slightly as she dresses me in an attractive outfit for the ceremony. I glance at the two shadows ahead, but suddenly, a third appears, and we both turn to see Ralph's mother fuming.

"You're not suitable for the Alpha. You're nothing but an Omega!" she exclaims with fury evident in her voice.

Tears well up in my eyes as I gaze steadily at her, "I know I may not be the ideal match for an Alpha, but the sudden notice of the ceremony caught me off guard. I truly wasn't prepared."

Ralph's mother retorts sharply, "Hollow excuses from a feeble werewolf," she spits to emphasize her disdain.

My sister intervenes to silence her tirade, "I'll handle this while you return to the pack. Please, don't hinder wolves from loving each other."

Turning towards me, she adds, "You've always been a loyal member of the pack, especially to Ralph. Don't let her words affect you."

I appreciate the comforting words from my twin sister. Despite her strength as a werewolf, I am indeed an Omega, a weaker member of the pack, and I shouldn't be a consideration for the Alpha. After a few more minutes of preparing my dress and helping me into it, she hurries downstairs to attend the event as the time finally arrives for me to be mated and marked by the respected Alpha Ralph of the Moonlight Pack. As I descend the staircase, I feel a mixture of nervousness and excitement, but I manage to maintain composure and approach the Alpha. To avoid faltering, I avert my gaze from the scrutinizing audience. The expression on Ralph's face disappoints me as he merely nods to acknowledge my presence.