"I, Lance Mane, the future Alpha of the Silver Creek Pack, reject you Maisie Walter as my Luna," I said and she nodded looking down as if she expected.

"You're a slave, the daughter of rogues, who killed a lot in our Pack, you don't deserve to be the Luna of the Pack, you don't deserve to be alive," I spat turning to leave.

***

Maisie was taken as a slave of the Silver Creek Pack after her parents were burnt alive as they are tagged as rogues by the Alpha. She was mistreated much more than other slaves of the Pack and suffered a lot from her mate, the next-in-line Alpha Lance. He rejected her and slept with women in her presence as a way of torture. 

Lance Mane was the future Alpha of the Silver Creek Pack, he hated his mate because his mate’s parents killed his mother. But he can not avoid falling in love with his enemy’s daughter. He hid his tender heart but tortured and rejected his mate.

Will Lance Mane’s hatred last or will he end up submitting to the mate bond?

Can Maisie Walter escape from torture and get the chance to revenge for her parents？

Read to find out.

The Alpha's Rejected Mate*

　　I looked around, I couldn't see where to go, she just disappeared into thin air. 


　　I sighed and ran my hands through my hair as I started walking. The wind howled and howled as it swept the dirt away from its path. 


　　The world felt like it was spinning at an alarming rate and it was hard for me to keep steady on my feet. 


　　He looked up, trying to see if she would suddenly appear in the forest. 


　　We ran into the forest, checking everywhere, the part she took. 


　　"We've searched everywhere," He said. 


　　I nodded and kept my gaze ahead. 


　　"We need to get going now," Raphael said as he walked towards me. 


　　"Let's search for her one more time," I insisted. 


　　I needed to see her, she needed to be punished for what she did to Maisie and what she was doing. 


　　But I knew that we'd have to leave quickly if we wanted to find her, there were no signs of her, not even a footprint of where she had been standing. 


CHAPTER 119 It was the Witch Again