The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate Novel by Cate C Wells

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate And why do I care? She’s not breaking any rules. It’s this mate bullshit. It’s gotten in my head. I accepted a long time ago that I’m destined for something else. The flip-shifting. How I have my own ideas-I don’t want to do shit the way it’s…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate This can’t be a mate thing. I don’t feel a bond. I’d know if we were connected in that way. My wolf rumbles low in his chest, a sound used to soothe the newly born. Una stands, all false bravado. Her knees knock, swaying her skirt. I…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate And she’s smiling. Maybe I’d be, too. If I were in my human skin. It would be a sight to see. A giant wolf teasing this small female as if he’s a pup. This whole interaction is blowing my mind. Generally, when I’m the wolf, my mind…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate Abertha scoots back, giving me space. “Well, don’t say I didn’t warn you. Now, shift!” There’s power in her voice. I have no choice. My body buckles, limbs unfolding, and I bow with the intensity and scream. I’m ripped from my own hide. I’m dragged from my…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate I didn’t think I ever would. I’d come to terms with it. But-another pain slices through me, sharp and deep. A loss, a terrible longing. Despair. Abertha seems to note my hesitation. “There might be-side effects.” “I don’t care.” Another spasm racks me and my womb cramps,…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate “You’d end up hurting one. Your wolf will never understand that they’re not prey.” “My wolf listens to me.” “Was she listening to you just now in the thicket? Or last night?” I sigh and rub my temples. She’s right. I breathe deep and let the scent…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate “They still are. The story’s just more-complicated. But people don’t want to think about that too much. Strains their little pea-sized noggins.” “My little pea-sized noggin is strained.” “I bet. Drink something.” She smiles wickedly. “Your choice.” She taps the plate of muffins. “And eat.” “So Killian…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate I swing my good leg over the side of the bed. My shoes are long gone. In the thicket? No, they’re in pieces back at the lodge. At least I have clothes for my walk of shame. I force myself to stand and take the first step…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate Killian growls a warning. It’s a question. You dare defy me? Summoning every scrap of energy I have left, I roll to my stomach and push up on my good knee. I can’t just stand; my bad leg won’t let me. I stagger to my feet, exposing…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate As if the universe hadn’t told me, in the most basic of terms, that I’m less than nothing. The silence in the great room is suffocating, and then chaos breaks out. There are catcalls and hoots and laughter. Killian snaps his teeth, and the pack lowers the…