Rejected By My Cruel Fated Mate

Chapter 4

Word Count: 555 | Released on: Today at 11:59

damn papers, Al

ainst my ribs, howling in absolute, bleeding terror. But my Alpha eg

is was a Thorne Pack political play, a c

voice dropping into a cold, business-like sneer. "

"The Pack treaty strictly forbids land or asset division upon a se

ecting her to finally crack, to beg for my forgiveness. But as I shoved the paper

urmured, her eyes dead. "And I am going to

hreat, a sharp, frantic spik

news-what is

. I gritted my teeth and marched up the grand staircase, de

recording, Piper?* I s

anced over the banister. Elara stood in the foyer, watching my silent, furious retreat. She couldn

d. The ancient white stones felt like an executioner's block.

ng me to submit to her, but the Alpha c

, accept your rejec

iolently ripping my soul in half. I stumbled, gasping for air as the Mate-bond withered into as

" I growled, my voic

I left a parting gift for

o the cavernous dining hall. Resting on the mahogany table, right where the Rejection papers had be

lently as I unfold

your heir were paid i

nfirmed it. I hadn't just broken my mate's heart. I h

m my numb fingers, fl

HAVE YOU DO

Chapter End

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open

Rejected By My Cruel Fated Mate

Dionisio Wambold Werewolf

“I was pregnant with the future heir of the Blackwood Pack, but my fated mate, Alpha Gavin, was nowhere to be found when sharp, tearing agony ripped through my swollen belly. Instead of rushing to my side, he was in a luxury penthouse with his mistress, Piper. When I desperately called his human number for help, it was Piper who answered the phone. "I'm Piper. His future Luna." Minutes later, I received a leaked audio file of Gavin promising to formally reject me the moment our pup was born. Before the heartbreak could even set in, my armored SUV was violently rammed off the road by a massive truck. It wasn't an accident. It was a targeted hit paid for by Piper's pack. I woke up in the clinic with an empty womb. My pup was dead. Gavin didn't even show up. He just mind-linked the butler to say he was "too busy" to deal with my loss. He let his mistress murder our child and treated me like disposable trash, assuming my grief would make me a weak, compliant victim. He thought he could just bury my trauma and move on with his perfect new life. He was wrong. I faked my own death in a fiery crash, leaving him with nothing but my signed rejection papers and the bloody receipt proving his mistress hired the killers. Now, armed with a new identity and untraceable wealth, I am stepping out of the shadows. I am going to bankrupt their packs from the inside out and make my former Alpha watch his empire burn.”