Rejecting My Fated Alpha

The realization sent a shiver of excitement through me, my hands trembling with anticipation. If you’re back too, then let’s settle our old and new grudges together!

My father pinched the bridge of his nose, barely suppressing his anger as he spoke.

“Have you thought this through? If you mate with my daughter, I’ll ensure your standing in the pack improves…”

Wylder pretended to ponder, just as he was about to agree, I stepped out from behind the curtain.

“Since Wylder Mason seems so devoted to his solitude, let’s call this off. I, Emiliana Cook, am not so desperate that I need to beg for a mate.”

At the sight of me, Wylder’s face flickered with disdain.

“Emiliana, don’t play hard to get. Even if you’re the daughter of a Gamma, what does it matter? There’s a woman back in my hometown, Natasha Perry. She’s been with me since we were pups—gentle, kind, nothing like you.”

“You!”

My brother, Luis, was about to explode, but I stopped him with a sharp glance.

Wylder, seeing this, smirked even wider.

“Emiliana, out of respect for your feelings, if you agree to let Natasha join us as my chosen mate, I’ll consider taking you as my Luna.”

I almost laughed.

Me, the daughter of a Gamma, mating with a rogue like him was already a stretch, and now he wanted to bring Natasha into it?

For a moment, I wondered if I’d been cursed in my past life to fall for this man.

Seeing Wylder’s smug expression, I swallowed my disgust and clapped my hands sharply.

“Guards! Get this filth out of my father’s house!”

The moment the words left my mouth, not only did Wylder freeze, but even my father and brother stared at me as if they’d seen a ghost.

Wylder’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“What? You’re throwing me out!?”

I tilted my head, a cold smile on my lips.

“What’s the matter, Wylder? Can’t understand basic commands? Either you leave on your own, or I’ll have you dragged out. Your choice.”

His eyes bulged even more.

This… this wasn’t how it went in the past.

But he quickly recovered, his lips curling into a mocking grin.

“Emiliana, drop the act. Let me make this clear—if you don’t agree to let Natasha be my chosen mate, I won’t mate with you at all.”

He added, his tone dripping with condescension,

“And here you are, not even mated yet, and already so jealous. Tsk, tsk. What kind of Luna material are you?”

Before I could respond, he waved his hand dismissively.

“Fine, Natasha doesn’t have to be a chosen mate. She can be my mistress, but you’ll have to share your inheritance with her. In return, I’ll still make you my Luna. How’s that?”

I lowered my head, smiling faintly.

Wylder took my silence as acquiescence. Just as he was about to speak, I raised my hand and slapped him hard across the face.

“How dare you! I’m the daughter of Gamma Eugene Cook, and you dare insult me like this? Guards, get him out of here—now!”

Wylder clutched his cheek, still reeling from the shock, as the guards rushed in and dragged him out with rough hands.

He stumbled away, yelling over his shoulder,

“Emiliana Cook! You’ll regret this! When I rise to power, you’ll pay for this!”

In our past life, he’d been careful, biding his time until he could strike.

But this time, reborn and arrogant from his past life as a powerful Alpha, he’d forgotten how to hide his true nature.

Did he really think his measly skills could impress the Lycan King?

I watched him go, my smile icy. Let him try. This time, I’d make sure he never got the chance.