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Story: The Rejected Alpha
Thus, I took him to Bright Forest.
When Maverick saw the pup running towards him, he smiled gently and stepped forward, catching Asher as he leaped into his arms.
“Let’s go, we’ll be exploring Bright Forest today! Can you do it, Asher?” Maverick asked.
“Of course, Dad.”
Maverick’s painful childhood had been caused by his cheating Alpha father, whom he yearned for but also despised. “When I have a pup someday, I’ll be there to watch him grow. I’ll take him on adventures, train him, and show him how to lead the pack. “I’ll make sure he’s the happiest puppy alive,” Maverick had promised.
Maverick was now fulfilling every wish he had for a father.
“Dad, eat some fruits!”” Asher said, pointing to a sweet fruit that grew abundantly in the forest. He wanted to share it with Maverick. Maverick frowned slightly, then picked the fruit and handed it all to Asher.
Maverick used to love sweet fruits when he was 20, but after I became pregnant, he stopped liking them altogether.
“Asher, go explore on your own for a while.” “I need to talk to your father,” I said.
“Okay, Mom,” Asher said as he bounced away cheerfully.
I narrowed my eyes and asked Maverick, “When did you regain your memory?”
He appeared flustered. “What are you talking about?”
“Quit pretending. Your preferences, speech quirks, and little habits are all things you’ve developed in recent years,” I pointed out.
Maverick sighed as he realised he couldn’t fool me. “Violet…” Isn’t our current situation satisfactory? “Asher also needs his father.”
“Don’t be joking. If your memory has returned, then break the mate bond immediately,” I said coldly.
“No way!” I’ll never break it with you!” he yelled in rage. This was the Maverick I remembered.
I turned my head and realised Asher, who had been playing nearby, had vanished.
I called out, “Asher?” Asher is missing!”
Maverick and I sprinted ahead, following Asher’s scent.
Then I saw a scene that made my blood boil: Stella was crouched beside him, coaxing him to eat a handful of wolvesbane.
“Stop!”I shouted.
Maverick moved faster than I did, grabbing the wolfsbane from her grasp. “Stella, do you have a death wish?Maverick snarled, and before Stella could explain, he shoved all of the wolfsbane into her mouth and forced her to swallow it. “Violet, take the pup and head back,” Maverick ordered.
I took the terrified Asher in my arms and turned to leave.
As I walked away, I noticed blood dripping from beneath Stella.
When the final asset was returned to the Silver Wolf pack, I decided to seek assistance from a witch.
Maverick had once again refused to break the mate bond.
Stella had miscarried after being force-fed a large amount of wolfsbane by Maverick during a forest trip a few days ago. She had just been discharged from the hospital today, and she came to the Alpha’s office in complete despair, crying to Maverick. “Maverick, our pup is gone!”” She wailed.
He sneered, “A bastard like that?” Good riddance.
“How could you be so cruel?” You killed your own puppy with your hands!”
“Are you calling me cruel? “If you hadn’t attempted to harm Asher, your puppy would still be alive,” he said coldly.
Stella rushed at Maverick, clawing and striking, only to be kicked aside by him.
When Maverick saw the pup running towards him, he smiled gently and stepped forward, catching Asher as he leaped into his arms.
“Let’s go, we’ll be exploring Bright Forest today! Can you do it, Asher?” Maverick asked.
“Of course, Dad.”
Maverick’s painful childhood had been caused by his cheating Alpha father, whom he yearned for but also despised. “When I have a pup someday, I’ll be there to watch him grow. I’ll take him on adventures, train him, and show him how to lead the pack. “I’ll make sure he’s the happiest puppy alive,” Maverick had promised.
Maverick was now fulfilling every wish he had for a father.
“Dad, eat some fruits!”” Asher said, pointing to a sweet fruit that grew abundantly in the forest. He wanted to share it with Maverick. Maverick frowned slightly, then picked the fruit and handed it all to Asher.
Maverick used to love sweet fruits when he was 20, but after I became pregnant, he stopped liking them altogether.
“Asher, go explore on your own for a while.” “I need to talk to your father,” I said.
“Okay, Mom,” Asher said as he bounced away cheerfully.
I narrowed my eyes and asked Maverick, “When did you regain your memory?”
He appeared flustered. “What are you talking about?”
“Quit pretending. Your preferences, speech quirks, and little habits are all things you’ve developed in recent years,” I pointed out.
Maverick sighed as he realised he couldn’t fool me. “Violet…” Isn’t our current situation satisfactory? “Asher also needs his father.”
“Don’t be joking. If your memory has returned, then break the mate bond immediately,” I said coldly.
“No way!” I’ll never break it with you!” he yelled in rage. This was the Maverick I remembered.
I turned my head and realised Asher, who had been playing nearby, had vanished.
I called out, “Asher?” Asher is missing!”
Maverick and I sprinted ahead, following Asher’s scent.
Then I saw a scene that made my blood boil: Stella was crouched beside him, coaxing him to eat a handful of wolvesbane.
“Stop!”I shouted.
Maverick moved faster than I did, grabbing the wolfsbane from her grasp. “Stella, do you have a death wish?Maverick snarled, and before Stella could explain, he shoved all of the wolfsbane into her mouth and forced her to swallow it. “Violet, take the pup and head back,” Maverick ordered.
I took the terrified Asher in my arms and turned to leave.
As I walked away, I noticed blood dripping from beneath Stella.
When the final asset was returned to the Silver Wolf pack, I decided to seek assistance from a witch.
Maverick had once again refused to break the mate bond.
Stella had miscarried after being force-fed a large amount of wolfsbane by Maverick during a forest trip a few days ago. She had just been discharged from the hospital today, and she came to the Alpha’s office in complete despair, crying to Maverick. “Maverick, our pup is gone!”” She wailed.
He sneered, “A bastard like that?” Good riddance.
“How could you be so cruel?” You killed your own puppy with your hands!”
“Are you calling me cruel? “If you hadn’t attempted to harm Asher, your puppy would still be alive,” he said coldly.
Stella rushed at Maverick, clawing and striking, only to be kicked aside by him.