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Story: The Rejected Alpha
For the past three years, I had refused to break the mate bond because of Asher’s Alpha bloodline; however, Maverick informed me last month that Stella was pregnant, and if her child had Alpha blood, he would immediately change the heir.
That was when I decided to end the mate bond and leave the pack with Asher; I couldn’t let Stella’s pup become Asher’s Alpha!
Of course, now that the opportunity had presented itself, I had to take advantage of it.
I suppressed the thoughts that surged through my mind and spoke directly to Stella. “200 million dollars.”
I scheduled a meeting with Maverick the morning after I received Stella’s $50 million deposit.
Maverick and I walked through the forest, where a small wooden cabin stood in the centre.
We had once met and fallen in love in that cabin, created a new pack together, and kept the cabin a secret.
“Violet, I heard from the Beta that we did indeed build a pack and that you became my Luna, correct?” Maverick’s ears were flushed red, his eyes flitting nervously as he dared not look at me.
After I confirmed it, his entire being radiated joy. “That’s fantastic! “I truly made you my Luna,” he said, smiling.
His beaming smile in the sunlight appeared to overlap with the one he’d had 20 years ago, when I agreed to let him court me–it left me dazed for a moment.
I instinctively extended my hand, but Stella’s voice suddenly echoed in my ears: “If you want 200 million dollars, fine. I will transfer a deposit right now.”
Stella wired me $50 million without hesitation just yesterday in the hospital.
My eyelid twitched hard; as the Luna, I was in charge of the pack’s internal affairs, but the funds I had at my disposal were only $50 million.
Despite this, Maverick spoilt Stella so much that she could easily spend $50 million.
I promised Stella, “I’ll give you back a Maverick with his memories restored before the mating ceremony.”
I pulled back the hand I had extended to him, ignored his hurt expression, and dashed into the cabin.
Maverick dashed after me, standing inside the cabin and looking at me warily. “Back then, when I was covered in wounds and thought I’d die here, you suddenly appeared. “I thought the Moon Goddess had come to save me,” he recalled.
When we first met, he was curled up at the cabin’s door, knife wounds deep to the bone. Later, I realised you were the best gift the Moon Goddess ever gave me. I swore I’d make you the happiest Luna,” Maverick promised.
I had dragged him into the cabin, brought him medicine and food every day, and listened to him talk about his past sorrows and future hopes. Our youth’s passion bloomed every day, like roses.
This was until three years ago.
“Violet, have I done it?” Maverick enquired, blushing as he looked at me with boyish shyness and hopeful anticipation.
I looked at him with a cold face. “Maverick, in two months, you’re going to have a mating ceremony with another young and pretty she-wolf.”
That was when I decided to end the mate bond and leave the pack with Asher; I couldn’t let Stella’s pup become Asher’s Alpha!
Of course, now that the opportunity had presented itself, I had to take advantage of it.
I suppressed the thoughts that surged through my mind and spoke directly to Stella. “200 million dollars.”
I scheduled a meeting with Maverick the morning after I received Stella’s $50 million deposit.
Maverick and I walked through the forest, where a small wooden cabin stood in the centre.
We had once met and fallen in love in that cabin, created a new pack together, and kept the cabin a secret.
“Violet, I heard from the Beta that we did indeed build a pack and that you became my Luna, correct?” Maverick’s ears were flushed red, his eyes flitting nervously as he dared not look at me.
After I confirmed it, his entire being radiated joy. “That’s fantastic! “I truly made you my Luna,” he said, smiling.
His beaming smile in the sunlight appeared to overlap with the one he’d had 20 years ago, when I agreed to let him court me–it left me dazed for a moment.
I instinctively extended my hand, but Stella’s voice suddenly echoed in my ears: “If you want 200 million dollars, fine. I will transfer a deposit right now.”
Stella wired me $50 million without hesitation just yesterday in the hospital.
My eyelid twitched hard; as the Luna, I was in charge of the pack’s internal affairs, but the funds I had at my disposal were only $50 million.
Despite this, Maverick spoilt Stella so much that she could easily spend $50 million.
I promised Stella, “I’ll give you back a Maverick with his memories restored before the mating ceremony.”
I pulled back the hand I had extended to him, ignored his hurt expression, and dashed into the cabin.
Maverick dashed after me, standing inside the cabin and looking at me warily. “Back then, when I was covered in wounds and thought I’d die here, you suddenly appeared. “I thought the Moon Goddess had come to save me,” he recalled.
When we first met, he was curled up at the cabin’s door, knife wounds deep to the bone. Later, I realised you were the best gift the Moon Goddess ever gave me. I swore I’d make you the happiest Luna,” Maverick promised.
I had dragged him into the cabin, brought him medicine and food every day, and listened to him talk about his past sorrows and future hopes. Our youth’s passion bloomed every day, like roses.
This was until three years ago.
“Violet, have I done it?” Maverick enquired, blushing as he looked at me with boyish shyness and hopeful anticipation.
I looked at him with a cold face. “Maverick, in two months, you’re going to have a mating ceremony with another young and pretty she-wolf.”