Alpha's Supposed Bride

Chapter 2: A good for nothing should be homeless

Fate was indeed cruel. My mate and supposed Alpha, rejected me outrightly in front of many wandering eyes.

Tears trickled down my eyes as I reminisced on our passionate night together. I felt more like a plaything that could be used to satisfy urges.

Shifting my gaze to Mrs. Charles, I could see nothing but happiness visibly written on her face. The moon goddess was always right in her decision, but it was as though she had planned to shatter me once more after giving me a night of happiness.

I stared at the very happy couple and wondered why I couldn't be the Luna, why I couldn't be the happy bride everyone's celebrating. "Alpha Jon" I uttered my mate's name with tears streaming down my eyes, after seeing him tenderly dabbing sweat from his wife's face.

With a heart full of emotions, I quickly turned around and ran off in order to save face.

As I took the road that led to my house, an unexpected outpour began, totally drenching my white gown.

I walked slowly inside the rain, hoping it'd wash away my pain and stop the tears from falling. As I approached our house door, the rain reduced drastically, giving them room to hear my knocks on the door.

After knocking for some minutes, I stood still, unsure of what next to do. In a broken voice, I called out,"Mum, Dad?".

At this point, the door knob shifted as the door slowly opened before revealing the two people I called out.

I stood like a lost sheep with my clothes drenched in rain and mud, and gazed at my parents with the flood of tears in my eyes.

My Dad was the first to speak up, "Pain was the only thing needed to make you acknowledge us as your parents. When you took your selfish decision two years ago, you said you were paying the price for love and told us that it was the will of the moon goddess. Hope your rejection was one of those wills too?"

The mind-link in the pack was incredibly fast, as no one had to say anything before the news would spread.

I gazed at my Dad and reminisced on how he had begged me not to plead guilty to the crimes of Alpha Jon. I shut my eyes and faced the ground as more tears rolled out. I thought I was making the right decision, I thought I was walking inline with the will of the moon goddess, it did nothing but turned me into a laughing stock.

My ever-loving mum finally spat out, "get away from here. We disown you as a member of the Noir family and cut every ties with you. You can move on with your rejected life but never set foot here"

"Mum, I need you now. Dad,I know I was wrong to disobey you but I can't do this alone."

The pain from the rejection was nothing compared to the one I felt at the moment. My comfort zone has been taken away from me in the most absurd way, all because of my stupidity.

I stared at my Dad while sobbing, I seriously hoped for a hug from him, a pat on my shoulder and a couple of encouraging words, but I got the latter.

"You shot yourself in the foot, Bonita. Be gone and never show your face again. I'll be with the rest of my children who wouldn't drag my name to filth"

I stared at the duo as they shut the door against me. Turning around, it was slowly getting dark and I had nowhere to go and knew no one who'd accommodate me.

As I took the first step, the outpour began once again, leaving me twice as wet as before.

Filled with more pain and renewed energy, I increased my pace and ran towards the pack gate. A new feeling engulfed me as I turned around and stared at the pack that had caused me so much pain.

Without warning, I pushed further with each step filled with resilience and a will to find a new life, a new family and to become the best version of myself.

It was just like yesterday when the hopes of a better tomorrow seemed impossible. I stared at the gifts my one night of foolishness brought to me.

Despite the pains surrounding their birth and all the emotional damage I faced after discovering that they were little beings growing in me, I kept pushing till this day.

It's been five years of love and help from the members of the Bloody Hunters Pride.

"Mum, Joel says that he wants to join the kids at the playground"

"Are you asking or telling me about it, sweetheart?" Jamie was always the first to say his intentions while using Joel as the scapegoat.

I stared at his eyes as it dawned on him that I had understood what he was trying to do.

Joel got down from his bed and advanced towards his troublesome brother with a look of disdain on his face.

"I'm always the example when I didn't even say a thing. Can't you be more direct, Jamie?"

"Yes I used you as an example. If it works, you'll still go with me so common, relax bud!"

"I don't think I'm still talking with kids. You both talk like grownups, how did we get here?"

A smile crept on my face as I carried them and placed them on my lap.

"I'm sorry mum, I just wanted to go to the playground"

My gaze softened as Jamie softly apologized for using his brother as the scapegoat.

Before saying anything, I shot a look at Joel all in a bid to see his reaction. My old man still had a smirk on his face, he was not the least moved by Jamie's apology.

I had to step in, just to avoid a cold war between my kids. "My babies, don't be mad Joel. Jamie already apologized. One more thing sweet, you shouldn't use other people to get something for yourself okay? "

I settled the matter with a few words and placed kisses on their foreheads. Jamie gave me the worst reply that ended up opening wounds....