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The Alpha's Unclaimed Ghost: His Rejected Mate

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1096    |    Released on: Today at 10:27

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the emergency room, my entire existence focu

sharp and annoyed over the background noise of clinking gla

he immediate assumption that I was a problem. The desperate plea that had risen t

daughter Alanna Crosby has been in a serious attack. She's at Centr

u want me to come there? Do you have any idea how much a cab

soaked, inexpensive clothes, then back at the phon

it! That good-for-nothing! Nothing but trouble since

made my spirit tremble. This

ead connecting me to the world snap.

d. I remember sitting alone in her kitchen, watching her count crumpled bills, muttering about what I cost her. She called me a burden. A drain. She remarried later-a gambler she met at the tables. I became a ghost in my own mot

y was

isbelief. "Ma'am, this is a nece

ve a daughter! It's better if she's dead, saves her the trouble of dragging me down a

unned into silence, he

lled her father, and now she's trying to ruin

p click, more final, more hate

hone, her hand trembling slightly. Her eyes, when they flickered tow

n tired. He saw the look on the nurse

a low whisper. "Her family...

n the heart monitor. "Record the time of death. Notify Socia

imed

y soul. I had a mate. I had a mothe

he white sheet. Then, they pushed the gurney toward

me next-cremation or burial, whichever

was I meant to rest.

pull. The mate-bond. It was being severed. The pain was excruciat

To Caden. I don't know if it reached him. I don't know if he felt a single echo of what I was suffering. The bond was already too wea

wn to that kind of power-and I was nothing but a lowly, worthless dormant wolf, wired by i

in passed, my spirit

g from the direction of the Fowler Pack. My home

drawn to him. Perhaps it was Lyra,

a tether that death itself could not sever. I knew what I was now. A ghost. A remnant.

The question was why. Why did the Moon Goddess bind us together-only for him to despise me? Wh

r me like ash. But I couldn't leave without knowing. I coul

Alpha's mansion. Not for love. Not for mercy. For answers

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The Alpha's Unclaimed Ghost: His Rejected Mate
The Alpha's Unclaimed Ghost: His Rejected Mate
“I was brutally rejected by my fated mate, Caden, and torn apart by Rogue wolves in the dark forest. Floating above my own mangled corpse, I watched the paramedics call my emergency contacts. "I don't know anyone by that name," Caden said coldly before hanging up. My own mother was even worse, screaming at the nurse that I was a curse and telling them to throw my body in the trash. I became an unclaimed corpse, but my severed mate-bond pulled my soul back to the Pack house. There, I saw Caden tenderly carrying my sister, Bonita, into his bedroom. They were secretly lovers. Bonita was wearing my jewelry designs, claiming my life's work as her own. My father and stepmother were already plotting to declare me insane so Bonita could take my place as the future Luna. Caden even ordered my design portfolio to be thrown away, while using his power to hire a world-class mentor for Bonita's stolen talent. I watched my family and my mate trample on my grave to pave a golden road for a thief. But the most chilling discovery was in Caden's private study. He had a photo of his late mother, engraved with a vow of vengeance against me. He actually believed I had betrayed and murdered his mother when I was just a child. Why did my fated mate hate me for a crime I never committed? What sick lies had my family fed him? I refused to fade into the afterlife as a forgotten, powerless ghost. I will stay in this world, tear down their perfect little play, and make them pay for every drop of my blood.”