All Chapters of Rejected by my Mate, Chosen by his Alpha Father: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Selene’s POV The moment Alpha Ronan declared me his chosen mate, the entire Bloodhowl mating ceremony erupted into chaos. Whispers rushed through the hall like a storm breaking over the pack. Wolves turned to one another with wide eyes and parted lips, their shock spreading faster than fire. I stood on the platform with Ronan’s Alpha ring pressed into my palm, my fingers curled around it so tightly the sharp edges of the Bloodhowl crest dug into my skin. The pain should have bothered me, but it barely reached me through the agony already tearing through my chest. Damon’s rejection had not been completed because I had not accepted it, but that did not mean it had not wounded me. The bond still stretched between us like a bleeding thread, twisted and raw, punishing me every time Damon looked at Mira instead of me. Mira stood beside him in her perfect silver dress, but the victory on her face had cracked. Her smile was gone. Her eyes kept dropping to the ring in my hand as if she coul

Selena’s POV I slid the ring on my finger, took a deep breath, and exhaled, “Open the door!” Ronan didn’t even speak, just nodded to the guards. The door opened, and Damon came crashing in. His face was red and his veins visibly bulging in his face as he stalked towards me. But before he could reach me, Ronan stepped in front of me. “Son, anything you have to say to her you will say in my presence,” Ronan said with full Alpha authority. “This is between Selene and me and doesn’t concern you. Now I’d advise you to move,” Damon growled out as he went to move and push past Ronan. I knew a fight between them was brewing, and so I did the one thing I should have done earlier. “I, Selene Carey, reject you, Damon Bloodhowl, as my mate!” I yelled as loud as I could, wanting everyone to know my decision. Damon fell to his knees, clutching his head and then his chest as the rejection tore through him. I wanted to rip him to shreds for what he has done. But seeing him in this pain gives m

Mira’s POV The second we stepped out of Ronan’s private wing, I wanted to throw something hard enough to leave a mark. I didn’t. There were too many people around, and people loved nothing more than watching a girl lose control after she thought she had won. Mom’s fingers were already locked around my wrist, pulling me down the hall before I could turn back and do something stupid. My dress scraped against my legs with every step, and I hated it now. An hour ago, it had made me feel untouchable. Mom had laced me into it herself, pulling it tight at the waist and telling me Damon would not be able to keep his eyes off me. She had been right about that part. Damon had looked. Damon had chosen me. Damon had rejected Selene in front of everyone and picked me like I was finally getting everything I had been promised. And still, somehow, Selene had walked away with more. That was the part I could not swallow. She was supposed to leave that room ruined. She was supposed to run out cryi

Selene’s POV I feel the aura of the corridor before I fully understand it. Not because anything changes around me—but because something inside me does. The moment we leave Ronan’s quarters, everything sharpens. The air. The silence. The weight of what I’m walking into. Council wing. Judgment ground. A place where nothing you feel matters unless they decide it does. My fingers are still wrapped around Ronan’s hand. I don’t remember choosing to hold on this long. I only know that every time I think about letting go, my grip tightens instead, like my body refuses to accept what my mind hasn’t processed yet. That I’m about to be seen. Completely. Ahead, the double doors to the council chamber are already open a fraction. Voices spill through them. Not calm. Not organized. Absolute fucking chaos. Arguments layered over each other, sharp and restless. My name is somewhere inside it, breaking apart before I even enter. Selene. Like it belongs to everyone but me. My steps s