Rejected By The Alpha: The Hidden Luna's Revenge
For five years, I hid my identity as a legendary White Wolf, swallowing suppressants that tasted like ash just to protect Alpha Grafton.
I played the role of the spineless "Shadow," enduring his pack's ridicule and his cold indifference, all to fulfill a promise I made to his dead twin brother.
But when I finally exposed my powers to save Grafton from a rigged car crash, shattering my leg with liquid silver in the process, he didn't thank me.
Instead, he stepped over my bleeding body to comfort Cherrelle, a socialite who was faking a wrist injury.
He believed her lies over my sacrifice.
When I tried to warn him about the poison in his drink, he forced me to swallow the Wolfsbane myself.
He watched me convulse on the floor, calling me a "drama queen."
He even threw me into a dog kennel, crushing the only photo I had of his brother—the man I actually loved—under his boot.
He thought I was a stalker obsessed with him.
He didn't know I drank black coffee I hated every morning just to be in sync with him, or that the "jealousy" he saw was actually grief for the ghost of his twin.
Broken and done, I stood on the edge of Blackwood Bridge and sent him one final text.
"I'm going to be with the man I actually love."
Then, I rejected him as my mate, severed the bond that linked our souls, and let the dark river wash away five years of lies.
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Chapter 7
Cayla POV:
My hands were still bandaged when the text came.
Be ready at 7 PM. Wear the white dress.
The charity gala.
Cherrelle stood on stage, holding a microphone.
"Tonight, a special item! The traitor who tried to poison me!"
She pointed at me.
"We are auctioning her labor for one night! Proceeds go to the orphanage!"
The crowd laughed.
I stood under the blinding lights.
"Twenty thousand!"
A man stepped out of the shadows. Mr. Vane. A Rogue merchant with a scar down his face and a reputation for breaking things.
"Sold!"
Vane grabbed my arm. He leaned close. "I smell something sweet under that fear."
I looked at Grafton. Please, I begged silently.
Grafton swirled his whiskey. He looked conflicted, but he didn't move. He let it happen.
Vane dragged me to the hotel. Room 304.
He threw me onto the bed.
"Now," he grunted. "Let's see what the Alpha threw away."
Panic flooded me.
"Don't touch me."
Vane laughed.
He lunged.
I grabbed the heavy brass lamp.
CRACK.
Bone crunched. Vane collapsed.
I ran.
I made it to my old apartment.
Ten minutes later, the door flew off its hinges.
Grafton stood there, eyes glowing red.
"You killed him," he roared. "You killed a guest under Pack protection!"
"He tried to rape me!" I screamed.
"He was a buyer!" Grafton shouted. "Do you have any idea the political storm you just started? The Rogue Council will demand blood!"
"Is that all I am?" I asked, tears spilling. "A political liability?"
"You are a headache," he spat. "Vane was garbage, but he was protected garbage. Tomorrow, you apologize to his clan. And then you attend my engagement party."
"Engagement?"
"I'm making Cherrelle Luna. Tomorrow night."
He walked out.
That was the moment the last ember of hope died.
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Jacqueline Blackburn, a desperate Ivy League tutor, walked into the sleazy Veridian VIP club just to save her job.
But her billionaire client, the ruthless Christian Montgomery, mistook her for a cheap escort, blowing cigar smoke in her face and treating her like trash.
When she furiously turned to leave, a drunk former client attacked her in the hallway, tearing her white dress open and pinning her by the throat.
She fought back, stabbing the man's hand with a pen, only for Christian to emerge from the shadows and brutally crush the attacker's bleeding hand under his heel.
Instead of letting her go, Christian draped his heavy suit jacket over her exposed skin, trapped her in his dark suite, and forced her to sign a suffocating contract.
"You have exactly ninety days, or I will personally ensure you cease to exist in my city."
She thought she could just keep her head down, teach his nephew, and survive.
But she didn't understand why this terrifying underground tyrant was suddenly so fixated on her.
Why did he use his immense power to isolate her, publicly claim her at a billionaire gala, and track her every move?
When she received a chilling midnight text demanding she pack her bags and move into his sprawling estate by 8:00 AM, the terrifying reality set in.
She hadn't escaped the wolf. She had just walked directly into his cage.
7.8
My husband, Conrad, pulled me from the abyss after my brother died, saving me when I had nothing. He promised to protect me forever. But for ten years, his endless affairs and cruel mind games have been a slow poison, leaving me with a terminal illness and a broken spirit.
The final blow came on our tenth anniversary. He gave my gift-an emerald necklace I' d dreamed of since our honeymoon-to his mistress, Aubrey.
But that wasn't enough. He then gave her the last piece of my brother I had left: his final symphony. She scribbled on the pages, used them as a coaster, and called his life's work "garbage."
As my body failed, I realized the man who swore to save me had weaponized my deepest traumas to destroy me. My love curdled into a cold, quiet rage.
Now, drowning in guilt, he has destroyed Aubrey to atone for his sins. He kneels by my deathbed, begging for forgiveness, promising to do anything to earn it.
He has no idea my final act of revenge requires his absolute devotion.
And his life.
8.7
At eighteen years old, Estelle is kicked out of the only place she knew as home. With nowhere left to go, she goes toward Club Paradise, a place that offers the basic amenities she lacks: food, clothes, shelter, and a well-paying job.
***
The room was thick with smoke and muted chatter, but the moment Antonio D'Amico's eyes landed on her, the world narrowed to just her.
Estelle froze, heart hammering, as if some unseen force had pulled her into his gaze. He didn't move at first, simply studied her with a cold, calculating intensity that sent a shiver straight down her spine.
One night with him shifts the course of her life forever. Something in him fractures; obsession blooms, dangerous, consuming and he decides to take her away, forever.
***
What will happen to Estelle? Will her fortune finally turn around, or is she about to experience hell... and an unexpected, forbidden bond growing inside the darkness?
7.6
Top DEA agent Kaitlynn Bruce woke up to a heavy, chemical lethargy, only to realize she was trapped in the body of a weak, abused war widow.
Before she could even process her new reality, she heard her sister-in-law counting cash, selling her unconscious body to a local thug for a measly two hundred dollars.
The thug dragged her new seven-year-old son, Cason, into the bedroom.
"Mommy!"
When the boy reached out, the man brutally kicked his small body into a wooden doorframe, leaving him gasping and bleeding on the floor.
Memories flooded Kaitlynn's mind. Her predecessor was a pathetic doormat whose husband's military pension had been bled dry by these greedy in-laws, leaving her children to starve and suffer endless abuse.
But as Kaitlynn looked at the bleeding boy's dark, unnervingly alert eyes, a chilling piece of DEA intelligence clicked in her mind.
Cason Richmond.
The name, the town, the abusive aunt—it all matched the classified files of the "Director of the Hive," the most ruthless and feared cartel puppet master in the criminal underworld.
How could this battered, starving child be destined to become the ultimate monster she used to hunt?
The original widow's tragic death was supposed to be the catalyst that pushed this boy into total darkness.
But Kaitlynn Bruce was not a victim.
Adrenaline burning through the drugs, she cracked the thug's neck with a brass lamp and choked the sister-in-law against the wall.
Looking down at the boy who was supposed to become a global nightmare, she made a vow. She was going to rewrite his script, even if she had to burn the whole world down to do it.
8.6
After a night of passion with Alpha Jaxson, Selene flees to protect her unborn children from the pack's dangerous politics. Years later, the powerful leader discovers his hidden heirs and the woman he never forgot. As rivals threaten their safety, Selene must decide if she can trust the man who broke her heart. Reunited by fate, they face a treacherous battle to secure their family's future while navigating a world of secrets and lies.
8.0
Elara’s world shatters when her fated mate, the powerful Alpha of the Silver Crescent, publicly rejects her for a high-ranking rival. Cast out and humiliated, the supposed weakling discovers an ancient, dormant power surging within her blood. As a forgotten prophecy awakens, Elara must embrace her true heritage to reclaim her honor. No longer a submissive omega, she rises as a fierce warrior queen ready to challenge the pack that once failed her.