Rejecting the Alpha Twins

Chapter 41

Regan POV

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The pack stands as a whole. There is nothing but silence. The sound of the wind rustling through the trees, and the birds chirping from the sky, are the only sounds that you can hear Everybody has gathered to see this momentous occasion. There are grimaces on several faces in the crowd. You can suddenly bear loud shouts, as Beta Johnathon is dragged out firs from the dungeon, his back all bloodied and freshly whipped, his posture bent and doubled over as the guards violently pull on his restraints, bringing him to the from of the pack and put on display. My father looks around, his lip twisted into nasty sneer, but says nothing, narrowing his eyes and glaring at us all. I force myself to watch, knowing what is about to happen and knowing this will be the last time that I will ever lay eyes on him ever again. After today, he will officially be gone from my life.

“You must say the words and sever your bond with the pack” Alpha Jackson’s voice is deadly quiet as he addresses my father. The crowd hushes and eyes my father expectantly. Punishments such as this one are rare and always draw the crowd when they occur. My father looks at us all and then snorts, spitting blood at the ground, his eyes filled with rage. “With pleasure” he spits out. 1, Johnathon Ramona, hereby sever my link to the Blood Moon Pack and declare myself a rogue from here on

We can all feel the loss of a pack member, even those of us without wolves can feel a slight pressure in our heads, indicating that my father’s bond is now gone. Alpha Jackson gives the signal to the guards who take the restraints and shackles off my father, freeing him.

“Leave now. You have two hours to get off this territory before you forfeit your life and I kill you” his voice carries through the crowd. “Use it wisely.”

My father’s claws begin to grow and for a moment I tense, wondering if he’s going to be foolish enough to tackle the Alpha and attack him, but he simply turns his head away and begins to shift, his wolf form racing straight into the midst of the forest as we all watch. For once, he’s taken the correct path instead of making things worse for himself. Heather and Isabelle are clutching at each other and weeping loudly. Several pack members surround them, offering support and comfort. I ignore them. I meet Isabelle’s eyes and notice how coldly she stares at me, blaming me for the loss of her stepfather and the status she once held in the pack. I look away, keeping my face expressionless.

The twins are on either side of me in a show of possessiveness, their faces a mask of concentration. My heart feels heavy awaiting the next part to happen. I would not miss my father or the little care that he showed me throughout my life. Perhaps it’s horrible for me to feel that way, but I can’t help it. Never again, would I have to fear the sound of his footsteps or the strike of his flesh as it connected with mine. I was finally free. Heather and Isabelle would never be allowed at the packhouse. I didn’t have to concern myself with ever running into them. It felt as though a huge burden had been lifted off my shoulders. My mates, however they had loved their mother. Unbidden, I reached for each of their hands, clasping them tightly as they shot me a glance, surprised by my actions, but not pulling away, I knew how much this was going to devastate them. Alpha Jackson’s eyes were hooded as he faced the pack and inhaled sharply, preparing himself for the next bit.

told them, mind–linking

at the top of her lungs, kicking and flailing as everybody watched in a state of disbelief. She did not resemble the Luna she used

clenching tight. “Fuck you” she spat, her eyes shining in defiance.

do it myself. would be extreme if I was to sever the bond of the pack against you” he warned her, even though as the previous Luna, she would already know that.

The pain

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side. “Don’t you have a heart? Don’t you feel bad about this

you made it clear that you hated us” Xavier speaks, his eyes narrowing on his mother as he lets go of my hand and begins to approach her with cautious

her. “I love you both so much. You’re my sons. You mean everything to me. I can’t leave you here

acting and

way. I was grateful for that. Part of me knew the Luna was s suspected she had a motive for what she was doing. Even if I couldn’t prove it. I didn’t

filled with bitterness.

show of collapsing onto the ground and weeping profusely. I saw

risk to my own. I had acted instinctively. What kind of mother was capable of killing her own child? I could feel my knees beginning to buckle as blood

bloodcurdling screams. Luna Jennifer did not have time to shift before she was brutally and ruthlessly dealt with. My body collapsed onto the ground, and I felt strong arms begin to lift me as I blinked up