Story By Melaniepa Moreland
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Melaniepa Moreland

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Reclaimed By The Alpha
Updated at Apr 22, 2024, 12:19
Before I met my destined partner, I always believed that no one could despise me more than my own mother. There are no unfaithful mates. However, mine did. I'm a shame to him, half warlock, half wolf. One he wishes to remain unassociated with. And he extinguished that meagre flicker of hope in me with his rejection. that I will finally be loved by someone. I make an effort to distance myself in order to prevent suffering even more heartache, but the more I do so, the more I become enmeshed in this pack and with this alpha who despises me for who I am. However, there's something dark and violent pulsating beneath the surface of this often tranquil village. Suddenly, there are too many warlocks, another new pack, and I feel like I am being watched. The worst is yet to come, however. When one of the Alpha’s mate candidates is found murdered, all eyes turn to me…I always thought nobody could hate me more than my own mother – till I met my fated mate… Nobody rejects a fated mate. But mine did. Half wolf, half warlock, he considers me a disgrace. One he doesn’t want to be linked to. And with his rejection, he crushed that tiny ember of hope within me. That someone will finally love me. I try to pull away, to avoid even more heartbreak, but the more I try to stay away, the more entangled I get in this pack and with this alpha who despises my very existence. But there is something thrumming under the surface of this usually sleepy town, something dark and vicious. There are too many warlocks all of a sudden, another new pack, and I feel like I am being watched.
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The Alpha's Rejected Doll
Updated at Apr 20, 2024, 05:08
Before I met my destined partner, I always believed that no one could despise me more than my own mother. There are no unfaithful mates. However, mine did. I'm a shame to him, half warlock, half wolf. One he wishes to remain unassociated with. And he extinguished that meagre flicker of hope in me with his rejection. that I will finally be loved by someone. I make an effort to distance myself in order to prevent suffering even more heartache, but the more I do so, the more I become enmeshed in this pack and with this alpha who despises me for who I am. However, there's something dark and violent pulsating beneath the surface of this often tranquil village. Suddenly, there are too many warlocks, another new pack, and I feel like I am being watched. The worst is yet to come, however. When one of the Alpha’s mate candidates is found murdered, all eyes turn to me…I always thought nobody could hate me more than my own mother – till I met my fated mate… Nobody rejects a fated mate. But mine did. Half wolf, half warlock, he considers me a disgrace. One he doesn’t want to be linked to. And with his rejection, he crushed that tiny ember of hope within me. That someone will finally love me. I try to pull away, to avoid even more heartbreak, but the more I try to stay away, the more entangled I get in this pack and with this alpha who despises my very existence. But there is something thrumming under the surface of this usually sleepy town, something dark and vicious. There are too many warlocks all of a sudden, another new pack, and I feel like I am being watched.
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