The Rejected Mate
Chapter 20
Alec's P.O.V
I stood there frozen staring at the blonde that the nerve to talk about her. Who does she think she is? Talking about MY mate, as if she knows who she is!
Screw her beautiful looks and hypnotizing eyes. But no, I was going to be loyal to my mate. Dead or Alive, I will not look at another woman the same way as I looked at her.
Even if she kinda looked like her. Or really looked like her, it doesn't matter I should have been the mate she deserved. Even if it's too late.
"And how do you know?" I asked. She rolled her eyes as if I had just asked her if werewolves existed.
Her Alpha scoffed and let out a small chuckle. But I didn't get it.
What was so funny?
"Because I'm still alive." She answered, a perfectly arched brow raised. Then it hit me. Oh, it hit me like a freight train.
Luscious blonde hair that I wanted nothing to do but bury my hands in, captivating amber eyes that made the Sun outside seem like it wasn't shining, angelic perfect facial features, and her one-of-a-kind hourglass figure. Not to mention her heavenly scent that had caught my attention when they had all first entered the pack house.
I know I sound like a cliché movie about the guy first seeing his true love, but put yourself in my shoes. You haven't seen your soulmate in two years and here she is standing before you.
You would surely turn as cheesy as me.
My eyes widened in realization. That's Kendall. Kendall. KENDALL. The stunning blonde that I had driven away because of my stupidity. Standing right here with a slight smirk in her face.
"Aw! You didn't even recognize your own mate. Actually your Ex-mate. It's nice to see you Alec, long time no see." Kendall said, sarcasm was dripping through every word she had spoken.
Ouch.
She had DEFINITELY changed. For starters, she had this whole new attitude not that it was a bad one just ten times more sassier and feistier than she used to be.
And oh God did I like it.
She also had this new aura around her that made her seem powerful. Maybe it's because she has a different pack. SHIT. SHE'S WITH THE WOLFSBANE PACK.
NO. NO. NO. NO. She's my mate. She's supposed to be here with me. Ruling this pack with Me.
'She's not yours.' A faint voice rasped. I flinched in total fear. Who said that? It couldn't possibly be my pack members because I had cut the connection to them since Kendall left.
Could it possibly be Cole? No. He said he would leave. True to his word, I couldn't shift, or even feel my own wolf inside of me. But I had never felt the excruciating pain you are ought' to feel whenever your wolf disconnects itself from you.
So I guess he had never left.
It felt as if a part of me had died, and it had because he is half of me.
But what he said was true. She was no longer mine. Never was since the day I screwed up and the day she left.
"K-K-Kendall?" Ashton gasped behind me. His blue-green eyes were shimmering with hope for the first time in what seemed like ages. Yes, they had gleamed in happiness when he had met his mate, but they had quickly turned its normal gloomy state in a couple of months.
"That's my name don't ware it out." She sassed, shooting a wink my direction. I was appalled and left frozen on the ground, staring like an idiot at the beauty of my mate. She truly was stunning.
Perfect. Is the only word needed to describe her.
Ashton was left the same as I was just staring at the taller, and fitter blonde before us.
"So you are the asshat who broke Kendall's heart?" A similar blonde growled, appearing from he crowd and walking my way.
Her eyes read rage but I idiotically ignored it.
"Lacey, don't you dare!" Their Alpha, Lucas warned with a small smile pulling his lips. Don't you dare do what? What could this small blonde do?
When she finally stood in front of me, she stuck out her hand. Questioningly, I rose an eyebrow. She raised her head to glare at me. She signaled me to shake her hand.
Cautiously, I brought my hand to hers.
Before I knew it her fist came in contact with my face. Quite hard may I add. I stumbled back, gripping my nose in pain and groaning.
What the hell? Why did she have such a strong punch?
The pack erupted in laughter and cheers at her violent action. Some even came and gave her a high-five which left me astonished.
What kind of pack is this?
"There is a lot more where that came from." The blonde said with a smirk in her face.
I had a feeling a simple sorry wouldn't cut it out for Kendall. Or her pack.
She derserves so much better than that, which is exactly what I am going to give her.
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(A/N: I AM CRYING GUYS 4,000 OF YOU GUYS HAVE READ MY BOOK! AHHHHH!
OK OK OK! I AM NOT OK!
I BETTER GO BEFORE I BLOW UP.
PEACE OUT
XOXXO KOURTNEY! OMG I AM GOING TO DIE)
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The rejected mate
WerewolfKendall Ross was a shy girl but had the brightest personality, for someone who goes through what she does. Since her parents had died in a rouge attack she was abused by her pack and only family member Ashton. She stayed in her abusive pack for 4 ye...