The Alpha's Rejected Mate Awakening the White Wolf

y. The future Alpha of our pack, my

weet Omega scent I knew all too well. I followed him and

. When his precious Omega, Lyra, staged a fal

throw me and break my leg, he called it a "warning" not to touch her. His c

s money to buy her a priceless diamond,

before. To him and his brothers-in-arms, I was just a "pampered princ

thday, the night I was supposed to be bonded to him, I stood before two packs and made a different choice. I

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of pine and damp earth. It was my territory, my home, and one day, it would be my r

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we were children. He was the future Alpha, chosen by my father for his unmatched str

signature scent, the one that always calmed my inner wolf-the bracing aroma of a snowstorm

, something

clung to him. It was sickly sweet, like cheap candy and cl

y

e Omega he and the other warriors had been brought in

d, my voice flat, betraying n

ter. "She was feeling unwe

es. The scent wasn't from a casual visit; it was deeply ingrained in

by a thick, suffocating tension. When we reached the edge of the ancient woods that bo

d, unable to

ound, using the cover of the dense woods to shadow his path. My wolf sens

en I s

er arms were wrapped around his neck, her body pressed against his. The moonlight illuminated the scene with brut

rly kiss. It was t

shattered into a million icy fragments. I didn't make a sound

e Silver Moon Corporation headquarters felt lik

esk, his stern face softening when

eerily calm. "I want to can

than a party, Aria. It's when you will

. I wish to form a union with the Onyx

ling the room. "Damien? He is a strong ally, but Kaelen... you and Kaelen have been inse

"An anchor is meant to hold yo

been showing for weeks, but I'd been too bli

bers share, had flared to life. Usually, I could tune out the background chatter, but

ingier by the day. Kaelen must be si

ring over the weights

, our Gamma. She is the Alpha's daughter, after all. But I'll admit

but it's for Lyra's sake. Who really wants to be tied to that pampered pr

is brothers in arms. They were his rivals. And I... I was just the prize they had to

g the most powerful. He had made only one demand: that Lyra, a frail Omega girl from the s

e others would rush to her side. I was always the one who was too harsh, too deman

lace. Kaelen's feelings for Lyra weren't brotherly. They were possessive. He would become my mate

at, he had already given to another. And