"I would never accept a mate that murdered her own mother!"

Those were the words of her mate that pierced through her heart, shrinking them to nothing. To everyone, even her own father, she is her mother's killer.

Candles were lighted, beautiful scented flowers were well decorated in my house and even ribbons were tied at various places on that day. 

Soft music played in the stereo whilst people drank, ate and made merry. Sounds of laughter rang and everyone's faces were filled with smiles until tragedy struck like lightning that before I could realise what was happening, I became the youngest cursed teen werewolf in my pack accused of killing her mother. 

But then I hoped for my eighteenth birthday because it is only then that I would be free to live my life and have my mate but again, tragedy came knocking...

And once again, Lily's life turned around...

The Rejected Alpha's mate

　　"How do you feel now babe?" I asked as I softly caressed Helen's forehead. She looked up at me and smiled brightly. I was really glad she was awake and safe. Although she looks a little dull, I knew she would be fully recovered soon.


　　I thought of the witch, Lily,  and let out an angry sigh. She should be grateful to the moon goddess or whatever god that helped her life by not letting Helen die, otherwise, she would have seen and experienced my real wrath as an Alpha.


　　Not my problem wherever she fled to, all I hope is that she doesn't ever return to this pack again.


　　"I'm fine now...where is Lily?" Helen asked as she struggled to get up.


　　I held her back to the bed, "Easy, you ain't that strong yet to move around," I stopped her and made her lie back on the bed.


　　"Are you hurting anywhere?" I asked after I noticed her wince a little in pain.


　　She shook her head saying no, I was relieved.


　　"Did my parents come?" She asked.


CHAPTER twelve