Warning: Contains explicit sexual content and vulgar language. 
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"Hazel, what are you doing to me? Why am I feeling this way? I want to kiss you," Dallan rasped in a gruff voice... 

Dallan is the alpha of the silhouette pack. In a bid to please his people, he occasionally goes out to hunt down weaker creatures who could serve the pack, capture them as workers or slaves. On one of such hunts, he captures Hazel, a mermaid, for the powers her specie is rumored to have. 

What Dallan never expected was for the goddess to pair Hazel as his mate. He did not also expect to fall madly in love with her and get his feelings reciprocated. She falls deep into his heart—and bed. Hazel will never be accepted as his mate since it is considered a forbidden affair. 

Now the both of them must strive against everything pulling them away from each other, break traditions just to protect their love.

The Alpha's Rejected Mer

Hazel stood at the window, overlooking the gate. 


Yes, the men were ready. They had mounted men with weapons at the gate, and around the fence—every ten feet—was one warrior, fully armed to the teeth. 


"They will come," she said quietly, her eyes following the tension around the pack. "They will come for their people. I don't know when, but they will." 


"And if they do, we will be ready. Right?" 


"Exactly," Hazel smirked. "We will be here waiting for them." She turned to him. "We need to start working on other things." 


Dallan frowned as she shrugged off her robe and started putting on a white gown. "Other things like what, baby?" 


"Huh? Do you want us to do our mating ceremony amid this crisis?" 


"Nah, not us." Hazel's smile sent a wave of thrill into him. "I was talking about the new lovers." 


"Wow." Dallan did not expect that. "Is that the plan?" 


Mating Ceremony