Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

31-The Brutal Rejection

“What should be done!” He mumbled, “I, Alpha King Maddox Spade, reject Beatrice Mintz as my mate.” He finished, and unfiltered tears rushed out of my eyes onto my expressionless face.

“You heard me, I reject you!” he shouted, and that’s when I woke up from the state of trance.

“What?” I stepped back, staring at his face with tears in my eyes. This is not what I expected from my mate.

“I reject you!” he repeated, but didn’t wince. Being an Alpha King has given him the advantage of not feeling any pain even after breaking the mate bond with his mate.

Of course, he expected me to feel pain whenever my wolf awakes, but for now, all I could feel was heartbreak and disappointment. He was supposed to keep me protected and safe, not reject me.

It was then that I felt like I didn’t need him anymore.

“I accept your rejection,” I muttered while looking back into his eyes with anger. He broke the bond with me, so I don’t need him. I still have three other mates.

I noticed the frown on his forehead before he scoffed and grabbed my arm with force.

“Good! Now get the fuck out of here.” His words gave me an idea of his plans. He didn’t only plan to reject me, he wanted me out of their lives. His and his brother’s lives.

Was he really expecting me to

grabbed my arm again after I had freed myself and

let out a cry, fighting to get his hand off me, but his powerful wolf gave him an advantage

out of my and my brother’s lives,” he grumbled, holding my

fingers from around the source and pull me after him once again. The loud noise

on the front walkway to the white fence gate, I felt the strong wind and goosebumps covered my body.

scary, with red clouds wrapping the sky like a blanket.

me out of the gate and locked it from the inside. I could still see him, but there was no way I could get

He didn’t know what he was talking about. I

hands wrapped around the bars. He didn’t stay to see what condition he had left

tall trees staring at me in the

I was

spot and crying will do nothing for me. With that and other countless fears filling my head, I sauntered all the way to the backside of the mansion. The mansion must

must have walked for hours in order to reach the backside due to the breaks I took for crying

much cozier than the front. While hugging my knees

that werewolves could rule the earth once again,”