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REJECT ME ALPHA

Chapter 5 THE CONFESSION

Word Count: 1078    |    Released on: 24/06/2025

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e chair farthest from Amira, my back stiff, muscles ac

back in his seat, e

the Moon Goddess. Amira, of course, is more than prepared. But Penelope..." He paused, his lip curling. "You'll be turning ei

ch. I'd heard worse. Still, someth

th to be ready

always ready. I was born for this but I can't say the same

wallowed them down. I wouldn't give

ook at me fully now, hi

as a mate. Even if the Goddess does pair you

punch to the gut. My bre

ing. He just said that out loud, like I was not

ears; silently and bitterly. Who would ever want me? A girl who couldn't shift. Who

a, lower than the

p the tears from surfacing. I would

get any worse, Amira's sickeningly

flair, "Penelope is truly cursed. Father, can you believe she actually tried

ly still, my stomac

feet, fury radiating from him in wav

tongue felt glued to

tammered, voice trem

ing. The temperature in the room felt like it had p

. "I gave you shelter, let you live under my roof

ng to use it,

growled, leaning over the long oak table, his face inches from

bled. "I...

y we even let you stay within this pack. You should've been

dn't speak. My throat was too tight. The

o Amira. "You should

d to give her a chance to confess. But

voice boomed so loudly

ession plastered on her face, presented the silver knife like a prized trophy. She walked up to he

round the hilt of the sacred bl

boomed like thunder, his hand jab

my knees and begged, but what would be the point? I had pleaded countless times

trying to escape but fear had become a familiar compa

all. Cold hands yanked my arms behind my back, their grip like iron shackles. They forced

d filled with contempt. He stopped mere inches from my

ed knife?" His voice was venom-la

caught in my throat,

lready suspected? Something he had

. stab myself

almost swallowed by the tension

eir hold as I spoke the truth. Not for pity or forg

chin. He forced my gaze up to meet his, a har

scoffing. His expression twisted int

Why wait until you're about to find a mate? Until

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