Chapter 1
Rejected Alpha and Her True Omegas: Book 2
Adley, the Crescent Peak Alpha’s daughter. She is an alpha herself, and she tries to fight being rejected by her Beta mate. Can she expect her second-chance mate to do the same? Or is she destined to be alone because she is the most powerful werewolf alpha in the last 400 years?
{An ongoing story, new chapters coming soon}
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Rejected Alpha and Her True Omegas
Chapter 1
Adley
I slid down the side of the roof and landed quietly, squatting low, holding my breath, trying not to get caught again. My parents were forcing me to train and study law. They were preparing for when I took over for my father. But I wanted to own my own bakery, I wanted a simple, fun life. I didn’t ask to be the Alpha’s daughter; I didn’t ask to be an Alpha. I made my way to Callie’s car. She had convinced me to go to a bonfire party. And to be honest, it wasn’t hard to convince me. I needed a break from the bullshit. She looked at me with a mischievous grin
“Are you ready for some fun?”
“Will this be fun?”
She grinned, nodding, before driving off.
“So, who will be there?”
“A few people from our pack and the surrounding packs.”
I nodded before she added
“And Erix will be there.”
I rolled my eyes
“So what?”
“Come on, he’s been chasing you for months now, almost a year.”
I sighed and looked out the window
“He’s an alpha.”
“So what? So, are you?”
“Yeah, two alphas together sounds like there would be a lot of arguments if you ask me.”
She scoffed
“You’re only saying that because you don’t want to be an alpha.”
She was right. We’ve been best friends our entire lives. And from the beginning, we knew what we were. She was a Beta, my Beta, and I was an Alpha. But I wanted to be a Beta like she was, or a Delta, hell, I’d even take being Omega.
“No. It’s because he’s full of himself.”
“But he’s foine girl, he’s hot as all hell.”
He was hot, I couldn’t deny that. I bit my lip, remembering that night that seemed to have hooked him. I hadn’t even told her about it. I made him keep it a secret. I knew she knew I didn’t provide any details. We pulled up to the parking lot, and I saw a few familiar cars before stepping out. I pull off my hoodie and slip on my leather jacket over my cropped lace tank top, happily showing off all of my curves. Callie rolled her eyes with a smirk. She was curvy herself, but she always gave me shit because my boobs were slightly bigger than hers. But her body was tea, and she knew it. I watched her adjust her cleavage in the window reflection and laughed. As we walked into the woods, she smacked my ass
“Go get ’em, girl.”
We made our way to the bonfire giggling arm-in-arm. When I felt him behind me already. I looked at her, and she was grinning before walking off and leaving me with him.
“Adley……”
“Erix.”
I still hadn’t turned around to face him. I walked towards the water, knowing he would follow me. I could feel his eyes burning into my ass. I sped up, and so did he.
“What do you want, Erix?”
“You know what I want.”
He moved closer behind me as I stood by the water. He gently pushed me towards the sea cave. My brain kept screaming to stop him, but my body wanted the pleasure. I felt a weird jolt in my stomach like a warning, but Urania, my wolf, was oddly quiet, so I ignored the feeling, letting him. He pushed me against the cave wall.
“When will you stop ignoring me?”
He asked, his finger lifting my chin, making me look up at him.
“When will you stop chasing me?”
“Never.”
“We aren’t mates.”
“So, what?”
“So, there’s no point in pursuing more.”
“We don’t have to be fated mates to be together.”
“We don’t, but we both know that it will make life complicated when we eventually meet them.”
“I’d still pick you.”
He said, leaning closer. I didn’t believe him. Once you felt the mate pull, it was almost impossible to ignore. Or at least that’s what they teach. The stories the pack elders told, the stories your families told, made it always feel like it’s a sealed deal. My parents were childhood sweethearts and were lucky when they hit eighteen and were fated mates. My mother is an Omega, and my father is an Alpha, and he was the pack heir. They made the perfect story, effortlessly.
“You believe that, but I don’t.”
He genuinely looked offended
“After all this time, you don’t trust me.”
“I don’t know you.”
“I’ve been inside of you. How could you not know me?”
“Yes, we’ve had sex a few times, but that doesn’t mean we know each other.”
He stepped back. He was emotionally invested in this, but I wasn’t.
“So, all of that means nothing to you?”
“I’m being realistic, Erix, please don’t be dramatic.”
He stared at me
“We can stop hooking up if you don’t think we can be more.”
I nodded and turned to leave, but he grabbed my arm
“You’re really leaving?”
“I’m not in the mood to play games, Erix.”
He bit his lip and pulled me back to him. He looked down at me, burying his hand in my curls, pulling my face closer to his.
“I’m not playing.”
He kissed me slowly, and I couldn’t help kissing him back. The switch was always jarring. I don’t know why he thought ultimatums would make me give in, but he did it regularly. He rushed to unbutton my jeans, sliding them down my thighs to my knees. He spun me around, and the sound of his zipper amped up my excitement. His hands moved up my waist, his hands slid up to cup my breasts, and his thumb grazed my nipples. He pressed his hard cock between my legs. He pressed his hot cock against my swollen clit, but he didn’t enter me. He leaned over, sucking little spots on my neck. I was grinding back on him, making me whimper with need. He smiled against my neck.
“See, you need me like I need you.”
I was going to object, but before I could, he pulled his hips back and thrusted into me with an ease of muscle memory. My pussy was too familiar with him and responded immediately, clamping down onto him.
“Adley, I want you to be mine.”
He whispered in my ear, one hand cupped my breast, the other hand pinched my clit. He fucked me so hard my toes curled in my boots. I got three seconds of enjoyment before Callie started knocking on the wall in my head, trying to mind-link me. I pushed back, trying to ignore her until she was standing at the mouth of the cave, screaming my name. I frustratedly yanked up my thong and jeans, rushing toward her.
“What is so important?”
“The Silver Sage pack and the Juniper Wood pack are starting shit with ours.”
I sighed in frustration
“It’s always the Silver Sage pack.”
Erix said as he came up behind me, zipping up his pants, when I saw Callie’s greedy eyes travel down his body. I stepped into her view and looked at her. She lowered her eyes
“Sorry.”
She whispered before turning and leading the way back.
“So, what happened now?”
“A few of the guys from the other pack thought they could use up some of our omegas like a cum rag. When they refused, they got aggressive, and they’ve been going back and forth, but it’s escalating.”
I sighed, rubbing my eyes. Our pack had the most Omegas, and it made the other packs salivate. Their own packs had a few Omegas, so it was pointless fighting every few months. I was an Alpha, and I never felt any aggressive need to hook up with an Omega, unlike the others. When we heard the yelling, we sped up. I ran between my cousin and another shifter, trying to de-escalate the situation.
“Back off.”
I told the other guy. My cousin gave the guy a smug look because the guy stepped back, lowering his gaze. I rolled my eyes at my cousin. He loved using my Alpha status to get away with foolishness. I had the urge to let the guy punch him, but my aunt wouldn’t forgive me if I didn’t protect him. He pulled his Omega gf closer to him, gloating. But around us, the others didn’t stop, and the yelling quickly turned physical. I watched two guys lunge at one of my pack members, and everyone else took that as permission.
