The rejected one

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Summary

Ashlee’s life takes an unexpected turn when her true, destined mate turned her down. With the help of her friends she is trying to glue back pieces of her life. Intrigues, arrangements, and death threats twisting with passion and emotions. The Rejected One invites you to the life of Ashlee and Daniel, and continues their story from The Alpha’s Arrangement book.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
4
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Prologue

In the stillness of the night, with shadows playing hide-and-seek, I find myself tangled in the mess of my own memories. It’s like this crazy mixtape of pain, betrayal, and heartbreak, blasting in the background. The bitter taste of despair is on my lips, a reminder of the storm that wrecked my soul.

The moon’s hanging low, casting a kinda sad glow on the landscape of my past. Each flicker of its silvery light whispers about the crazy rollercoaster I’ve been on. Love and loyalty feel as fragile as a spider’s web. I’m a wolf, both in spirit and form, trapped in a web spun by fate’s twisted fingers.

My journey into the dark started with Lucas, the rogue leader. He ripped me from my pack, leaving behind. Mia, my bestie, got messed up bad, and the scars run deep, etched into my very core. All because of a love that turned out to be a mirage.

Maybe I was a bit naïve and reckless, leaving him and running into the moonlit woods while rogue jerks hunted around. But honestly, my head wasn’t on straight. The bomb dropped when he said he couldn’t have a mate. My world? Shattered.

Yet, in the wreckage, a glimmer of hope shows up. Daniel, my true mate, steps in, a connection woven by the cosmos. Fate’s a flip-flopping friend, though. Daniel pulls a 180 and bails. His rejection is a slap on my heart, leaving me swimming in self-doubt.

As I rewind the crazy yarn of my life, the weight of it all chokes me. The world’s closing in, a vise crushing the air out of me. Each heartbeat sings a song of pain, and the colors of my life turn gray.

In this total mess, I need to find peace, fix the pieces of my soul. The path to healing is like navigating a maze of insecurities. Life’s a rollercoaster of emotions, threatening to drown me. I’ve got to ride out this storm within.

So, I’m sitting here, alone with my thoughts, drowning in the echoes of heartbreak. The chest ache is a constant jab, a reminder of love slipping through my fingers like sand.

I take a deep breath, trying to drown out the sadness blaring in my head. Time to shake it off, remind myself I’m more than this heartache. I eyeball myself in the mirror, searching for that hidden strength.

“Come on, Ashlee,” I mumble, my mantra for the night. “You’re a badass. This is just a chapter, not the whole damn book.”

I force a smile, my reflection playing along. Heart scars might be fresh, but they won’t be the boss of me. The lines on my face? Battle scars telling tales of survival, proving my strength.

Leaning in, I lock eyes with myself. “You’re a wolf, Ashlee. Wild and untamed. This heartbreak is just a temporary storm in your wild life.”

Standing up, I shake off the melancholy like a heavy jacket. I pace around, the beat of my footsteps a counter to the sad song in my head. No way I’m getting locked up in my own sorrow.

“There’s more to life,” I remind myself, voice gaining some swagger. “I’m a force of nature, weathering any storm. Love may have bailed, but I won’t let it own me. Rising from the ashes, baby, stronger and wiser.”

I throw the window wide open, letting the night air party with my determination. The moon, witness to a gazillion stories, bathes me in its glow. Healing’s a journey, and guess what? I’m the architect of my destiny.

With a purpose reboot, I murmur to the night, “Ashlee, tap into that resilience. This heartbreak’s just a step to a brighter dawn. Happiness? It’s all about grabbing back the joy that’s rightfully yours.”

One dude won’t take me down. Maybe a destined mate isn’t my jam, but someone’s out there for me. Loving me, wanting me, going all-in. Maybe the Moon Goddess has a different script for me. Time to grab life by the reins, focus on me and my crew. Mia’s needs to come back, but I gotta be good too. For them and for me.