Rejected by My Fated Alpha

Everyone in the Shadowfang Pack knew that Alpha Kael was fiercely devoted to his Luna. To save me, he had sacrificed his own soul to shadow magic. He had endured the agony of being flayed alive, just to keep me breathing. He had torn open his own heart, feeding me his blood, just so we could be together. For three hundred years, I firmly believed I was his Luna, his other half. But now, I was looking right at him. Kael, my Kael, thrusting his hips forward in a violent, primal rhythm, pinning a woman against the mattress. A bell hung around her ankle, chiming with his every movement. It was Lyra. My handmaiden. Her magic-laced voice slithered into my mind via the mind-link. "Does it hurt, Luna? The Bell of Severance only rings when I feel... pleasure. And with every chime, your soul shatters a little more." Kael kissed her passionately. "Make it ring louder. I want to hear it."

Lily moved to another city after her mother remarried, at first she hated everything about her new life but over time, she slowly began to accept her fate, especially after meeting Byrain. But little did she know that dark twists from the people closest to her were waiting in the shadows, ready to haunt her forever.

In a kingdom where fire and frost clash, An immortal king awakens from centuries of slumber..... And a forgotten princess discover powers she never imagined. Together they must unite their realms, confront an ancient force and navigate a bond that ignites with desire, danger and magic But will the dread court yield?, And can passion alone be enough to survive?.

The antiseptic smell of the hospital room made my stomach turn as I sat alone on the edge of the exam table, the paper crinkling beneath me with every anxious shift. My phone screen glowed with five missed calls to Nathan, each one a desperate plea that had gone unanswered. The clock on the wall ticked mercilessly, marking each minute my mate chose to be elsewhere—with her—instead of here, where our unborn pup's life hung in the balance. Dr. Hanson's face told me everything before she even spoke. Her eyes held that particular blend of professional composure and human compassion that doctors perfect when delivering devastating news. "Mrs. Sterling," she began, her voice gentle but direct, "I'm concerned about what I'm seeing. You're experiencing what we call a threatened miscarriage. The bleeding and the ultrasound results indicate we need to perform an emergency procedure immediately." My wolf, Aria, howled in anguish inside me—a primal, wounded sound that echoed through my consciousness but never reached my lips.

I pulled out my ring and held it in front of him. "I'm calling off our engagement. I won't - won't marry a cheating bastard like you. You can live happily ever after with someone else, like Blair Anderson. Smile, Jayden - you're finally getting rid of me, may you live happily ever after with your dear girlfriend." I said with a fake smile and cold eyes. "Oh, and before I forget, I, Ashley Van Smith, of the Red Moon Pack, reject Jayden Ronan Keller, of the Crimson Pack, as my mate and fiancé, we are hereby no longer related." ******************************************** In which Ashley Van Smith and Jayden Ronan Keller are mated and engaged. Because of the arranged marriage made by their parents. Problems arise when Ashley finds out that Jayden is involved in an unfaithful relationship. Ashley never thought that she would be in a relationship with a cheater. So she wants to end this engagement because he cheated on her, but fate decides to intervene and Jayden suffers from amnesia that only she seems to be able to deal with. Ashley, despite not having deep feelings for him, feels there is still a bond between them and has a sense of responsibility to help recover his memory and guide him through his difficult times. In the midst of her efforts to help Jayden recover, Ashley is faced with a difficult decision. Will she stay by his side and help him through this difficult time, even though Jayden is in love with someone else? Or should Ashley simply let Jayden go?

Nyra would've still been foolishly attached to Derula if she never died in her first life. For three years, she lived as the most despised Luna of the Blood Moon Pack—an omega queen with no claws, no power, and no protection. Married to Lycan King Derula, she endured humiliation, abuse, and cruelty from the pack and the man she loved most. She labored in silence, ruled in his absence, sacrificed her body and her health, and even gave up her kidney—losing her natural pheromones and her dignity—just to remain worthy of his touch. She believed love was meant to hurt. She believed endurance was loyalty. She believed Derula mattered more than herself. Until the day he discarded her for his returned ex-love, pregnant with the heir Nyra was condemned never to bear. Rejected, erased, and replaced, Nyra faded from her own life—until someone pushed her from the heights of the pack she once ruled. She died. But death did not release her. Nyra awakens in enemy territory, claimed as the wife of Lycan King Lucien—the same king who once stood as Blood Moon’s greatest threat. As she struggles to understand her survival, one truth becomes clear: the Nyra who remains in the Blood Moon Pack—the woman Derula believes is alive—is not her. Fate, prophecy, or something far more sinister has split her life in two, leaving behind a shadow while she begins again in a body, a role, and a destiny she does not yet understand. Whispers of an ancient prophecy surface—one that speaks of an omega who would die, return, and bring the balance of power to its knees. A woman meant to be broken first… before she could rise. Caught between two packs, two kings, and two versions of herself, Nyra must choose herself and unleash revenge on both Derula and Lucien for the lives they stole from her. Yet a shocking truth emerges: she is the Moon Goddess of prophecy. And while she hated Lucien for ruining her life in the Rangers Pack, she had forgotten that he has always been the love of her life. To the packs, she is meant to save or destroy, the question remains: What if Nyra was never meant to belong to either pack—but to rule them both?