Powerful Fae

“I, Alpha Theron of the Frost Whisper Pack, hereby reject you, Aurelia, as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

I stand there, watching the man I’ve loved for the past three years turn his back on me the moment he discovers I’m his destined mate.

“Fine! I accept your damn rejection. Screw you, and screw everyone here!” I shout at the pack, all of whom just stand by and do nothing as I’m cast aside.

For a moment, I notice a flicker in his expression. Clearly, he didn’t expect me to take it so well. Perfect.

There’s no way I’m giving him the pleasure of seeing me plead.

“Aurelia,” my so-called best friend mutters in a voice full of disbelief. She thought I’d crumble too.

“What!” I snap, glaring at her. “You’re all dead to me now.”

Tears begin to fall as the ache of rejection claws at me, so I bolt. No way am I letting them witness my pain.

I sprint with everything I’ve got, slamming the door behind me right before the agony knocks me off my feet.