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PREGNANT AND REJECTED BY ALPHA

PREGNANT AND REJECTED BY ALPHA

Author: blackkim
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Chapter 1 The Cruel Truth

Word Count: 1085    |    Released on: 05/04/2025

cruel daggers. Selene nightshade stood in the center of the Blood Moon Pack, her body

sgust. The weight of their stares pressed down on her, suffocating. But the only gaze that mattered the

d, Alpha of the

ma

dest

ho was about

s raven-black hair, tracing the sharp angles of his face, but he didn't so much as flinch. Inst

ok a step toward him, but he didn't move. He

d, barely holding together. A bond that

th

d, his voice like a death sent

breath

o

ouldn't be

r bond would be acknowledged, the day they would final

d at her like she was

carried over the howling wi

ust. "Are you deaf? I s

ng through her chest, ripping

nted you. I

d that had tethered them togethe

ears sliding down her face. "That's not true!

e spat the word like it was poison. "I don't g

for the briefest second. Sel

r sto

ing coiled

o

n't poss

ld

ice dripping with venom, "are

asp rippled th

ntire body

h

rs swelled aroun

na is p

ith the Al

grac

neath her. She shook her head frantically, heart po

nds pressing protectively against her abd

idn't be

even he

he sai

is body tensed, the flicker of rage in his silver eyes, the

stepped

st

w

e could feel the heat of his

e's scent," he hissed. "

dly. "I swear to you.. I have never been wi

meant noth

ising grip. The mate bond should have protected her, should have m

ing up her arm. "Please..

kwood never gav

s if touching her had tainted him. Then, in one swift

k, I, Damien Blackwood, reject

ond s

else could hear but to

ny ripped thr

rashing to the ground. It felt as if a thousand knives were stabbing into her

, clawing desperately to hold ont

to the cold, wet earth. Her body convulsed, her entire being

rain as she clutc

No

heart out and crushe

herself to look up at him desperate, h

already t

n't lo

n't he

as o

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happen to

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d to her stomach, to the t

o get out

the one raging around he

ly, she forced

't want her, s

lieve her, she

t she was weak,

t the pack, the place th

hout anot

rned a

m the he

om the

who had once bee

distance, the Moo

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the end of

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