The Alpha’s Rejected Daughter by Humble Smith

Torian’s letter was what I never knew I would need in order to realize how foolish I am. It was like an eye-opener to me, enough for me to know that it had been long overdue that I should go into the woods with a rope and hang myself.

His letter was full of mockery, and he even had to make a caricature of me on it. He then told me that as I wandered around looking for a place to lay my head, I should never think of coming close to his pack or he would make me regret my life.

He already knew I had been sent out of the Lycan kingdom, and I don’t know how. I read my father’s letter and found it hard to believe it was from him. I wouldn’t have been shocked if he hadn’t claimed to have forgiven me earlier and was ready to accept me.

It seemed he also knew I had lost all I had, which made him return to his evil self. He also warned me not to cross the border of his pack, and that I should go and die and rot away.

It was like they were all waiting patiently for this moment, and there was no way I could beg after denying them my help. earlier when I was the Lycan King’s favorite.

I was actually going to change my mind, to be honest, and to help. I just wanted them to feel a bit of the gut-wrenching anxiety and pain of being denied help when in desperate need of it. I wanted them to feel how I felt when they all turned dead ears to my pleas.

It actually backfired on me too early, and it also seemed like they had settled their dispute with Diana because the letter didn’t show they were still in fear of Diana bursting in and killing them.

How Lucian turned against me was still a mystery I couldn’t unfold. I had a miscarriage, which should be another reason he showed me a lot of love, knowing how painful it feels, but he strangely believed I killed the child to please the vampire king.

How::

Different questions were bubbling in my mind, sending a rush of shivers down my spine as I kept swallowing hard and biting my lower lips to push back the outburst of so b.

I was threading through the forest, not knowing where it headed. All I knew was that I was going further away from the Lycan kingdom, away from Lucian.

As a rogue, I knew my presence would start attracting predators. I knew it was really dangerous for me to be here, but I wasn’t afraid anymore. The death that I had always dreaded was more like my wish, and the thought of it makes me feel

better.

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Dying right here in the woods won’t be bad, not like anyone needed me in this world. I meant nothing to anyone and was better off dead than alive. Nature and everything in it had made it all obvious to me that I was supposed to die.

As expected, I began to sense movements around me, and soon enough, the scent of vampires swirled around me. They are always the quickest to sense an astrayed werewolf because we are their meals, and they had really sharp sense.

I let out a weak smile and kept waking, acting like I hadn’t noticed them. They were lurking around the bush, setting up a plan on how to get me easily. I guess they thought I was somehow strong. If they know me well, they will know they don’t have to set any formations or tactics on how to attack me.

A weak thing like me has no chance for even the weakest vampire out there.

“Attack!” I heard the roar, which echoed in my head, and from the trees and shrubs, they all jumped out in style, surrounded me, and I got my legs swept off the floor, landing my butt on the ground hard.

I didn’t try to stand; I just lay there with my eyes shut. “Kill me quick, devour, and eat every part of me you all want. I said it lowly, not sure if they heard me, but with how I made no struggle or commotion to free myself, they were supposed to

know

I needed that death more.

At least using my or g a n s to feed these vampires would make me have some importance as I die since I have been an absolute mess all my life. For real, anytime I think my life has become better, it doesn’t only get worse but becomes more unbearable.

“Why is she not doing anything? Does she think we are here to play with her?” I heard a thick voice that had that tone, radiating strength and might. I was forced to open my eyes, and my jaw slightly dropped at the figure looking down at me with squinted eyes.

Okay, who is this? Why does he look somehow familiar?

“Are you feigning to be dead with just a slip off of the ground?” He sneered at me, looking into my eyes in a strange way. I don’t even know what made it strange, maybe because of how I felt seeing eyes with red eyeballs. It should be scary, but it is now so gorgeous and charming.

“No, I am waiting for you all to do whatever you want to do. Enjoy the meal offered to you with no struggle. Please don’t have mercy on me in the slightest. Kill me off. I have to die. If I had the courage, I would have hung myself.” I spilled, my eyes hot with tears that rolled from both sides.

“So you came out here to get killed when you can be of so many uses,” he said with a wry smile as his eyes scanned my body from my face down to my thighs.

“I am cursed, so it’s better you kill me.” I replied with a deep breath, looking the other way.

“I don’t feel like killing you. Let’s say you’re so beautiful to get killed like that. I am the vampire king son, and I need girls like you to fulfill my sexual urges. I’m tired of the ones I have, and besides, it’s been a while since I tasted the p u ss y c a t of werewolves.” He chuckled deeply and stood straight.

“You are the what?” I asked in anger and shock, standing to my feet abruptly as my eyes pinned to his face, realizing why his face was familiar. His picture was shown to me by my father after Diana accused me of having a relationship with him.

I stared him down, and tears formed in my eyes again. We were both strangers, yet he had been the reason my life got destroyed.

Wait, Lucian told me he wrote him a letter.

“Why did you lie to the Lycan king? Why did you tell him I was your love and that you gave me the order to kill his baby? What did I do to you to deserve all that? You ruined my life!” I shouted at him in tears, hitting his chest, and when his men tried to stop me, he raised his hand at them, gesturing at them to let me.

“Why did you do that? He didn’t believe it was all lies because you received a letter directly from him. It was the only evidence he wouldn’t doubt. We are strangers; why did you…”

“I did nothing. I haven’t met you before, and I’m shocked to hear all this, he said, speaking with a soft voice suddenly.

I stopped hitting him and backed away; my eyes popped.

“What? Are you trying to lie to me? There is no need for lying. I am just confused as to why you will do such. Did you want me out here that bad? Here I am, then. I had been sent away, and you are here to take me away. Go ahead.” I bawled, my legs giving up on me as I squatted and buried my face in my palm, crying.

“Someone else must have impersonated me. I have no idea all these things you’re talking about, but I can only help by taking you back to my place, You can stay there for as long as you want.”

I flinched and looked up at hirm, wondering if he was the one who just said this. Does he still remember that I am a werewolf and that he is a vampire-not just any vampire but the vampire prince! We are enemies, huge ones that should kill each other at first sight.

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How and why is he offering to give me accommodations?

“Are y

you going to spare her life? It’s dangerous and must be a trap. We must not fall into it.” One of his men picked up

and said to him. He only glanced at him, then looked back at me.

courage

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“I will bear any consequences for bringing her home. I don’t know how, but I believe her. I trust her, and I am sure she isn’t evil. My name had been used to ruin her. I have to find out who did that and get that fool punished, I sent no letter to the Lycan king” He gruffed and stretched out his hand at me.

“Allow me to take you home. Out here, it is more dangerous than you can imagine. If it was another crew that got here first, you won’t spend the next minute alive.” He breathed, and I reluctantly took his hands.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

They were surprisingly softer than I thought, and the warmth they sent through my body was something I didn’t imagine. He smiled, and I was forced to smile back because his smile was really contagious.

His men were just staring in confusion and disbelief. My eyes got to his neck, and I saw that same necklace that was used as evidence by Diana to claim I was with him.

So she went to the extent of creating a copy just to make sure I got ruined.

“Do you know who is behind it all? Who claimed to be me just to get at you?” He questioned us as we walked hand in hand.

I took my time and told him everything, beginning with the moment of my father’s second wedding. I don’t know why I was telling this stranger everything, but it felt relieving. I never knew I needed someone to hear me out this badly.

It was like I was freeing my heart from shackles as I poured them out to him while he listened attentively.

“Wow, your life is really busy, with so many experiences happening so quickly. I will like to be part of the story.” He chuckled, and I gave him a look.

“Part of what?”

“Are you done with Lucian and Torian? You can be the reason vampires will get along with werewolves. I will become the king in a few days. We can bury the spa d e and become family as we were long ago before pride and arrogance broke the love.

“So you mean, you…

“I want to make it right for you. I might not be perfect/but I will learn to make you happy wholeheartedly. I’m sorry if I sound too straightforward, but I think I’m in love. My heart is racing. He breathed, and I placed my hand on his chest.

Wow.

Am I set for another heartbreak? Or will this love be the one to last till death do us apart?