Rejected by the Demon Alpha
Hiqmat Omonike · Ongoing · 48.6k Words
Introduction
The deep groan escapes from his lips and I find myself getting lost in his voice.
"Ever since I saw you last night, I haven't been able to sleep."
I feel giddy with excitement. Asher has finally given in to the fact that he is my mate. He came to my bedroom because of me and he just admitted to the fact that he hasn't been able to sleep because of me. The all powerful Demon king Asher Ray hasn't been able to sleep because of a common Omega just like me. The thought of it is already warming up my insides.
He reached for my towel and loosened it, letting it fall to the ground. I moaned when his fingers trailed down my cheeks and landed on my already hard nipples. I arched my back towards him with closed eyes...
Alexia Lincoln is a 23 years old young lady. She is a weak Omega of the Moon Crest pack. There is one thing she has been asking the moon goddess for.
A mate.
Her parents and siblings have been humiliating her for being mate-less for so many years. She would always sit in the garden at night, looking at the moon begging for a mate.
One fateful night, the Moon Crest pack was attacked by the knight Moon pack. One of the most powerful and deadly packs.
That was when she discovered her mate to be Asher Ray.
But it seems her mate is a really cold one, and even doesn't care about her at all...
Asher Ray is the Demon Alpha of the Knight Moon pack.
He is fierce and dangerous, his name caused panic to every pack in the Northern part. He attacks and erases any pack out of existence that is against him.
He is an extremely handsome man but due to his demonic appearance, his handsomeness could be hardly noticed.
He carried Alexia to his pack when he discovered she was his mate.
Ever since he takes her to his pack, he never seems to care about her, he only comes to her chamber to have sex with her.
Hatred and anger grew in him when he noticed the way she was with his brother Fred.
He rejected her as his mate when something happened...
Chapter 1
“Open the door!”
I managed to stand up with the help of the wooden table beside me, and walked toward the door. But I am not expecting anybody. I have to take my bath to clean and cool my body. It has been a few days since I took my bath. The only thing I do through out is to work like a slave even though am not one.
"Who is that?"I asked but got no reply at first. I asked again and I heard my mum's voice.
"It's me Alexia, open the door" I walked toward the door in an attempt to open it but stopped midway and retreated. I can't open the door for her, she must be here to make my life a breathing hell like she always does. I hissed out loud making it obvious. I hate her like hell that I don't consider her to be my mum.
I looked up as I heard her voice again.
"Alexia please open the door, I come in peace and I mean no harm"
What! Is my ear hearing something or is my ear malfunctioning. I wanted to open the door but I stopped thinking she might be using this as an opportunity to make me open the door for her. I eventually decided to open the door for her after a series of pleading for me to open the door for her. Just as I opened the door, she forced her way in and pushed me out of the way. I looked down immediately as I looked at her angry look which can kill. Am really in trouble. If look could kill I would be ten feet below right now even though my gaze was on the floor, I could still feel her deadly stare on me. I was literally shivering in fear.
"Look at me, why do you lock me outside, bastard"she said angrily but I kept my gaze on the floor with a glint of fear in my eyes.
"Look up and speak bitch"she said with her eyes turning red. I winced in pain as she dragged my long silky hair.
"Why didn't you open the door in time until I begged you"
I held my cheek with tears rolling down from my eyes as she landed a hot slap on my cheek. My cheek turned red instantly. I looked at her with my eyes fuming in anger.
"So why do you lock me outside?"she said without any form of remorse.
"No,, nothing"I muttered in fear. Even though I tried to rebuke her and tried to be strong, it seems I was born to be a weak Omega. I looked at her and summoned courage before speaking out.
"Why are you here?"I asked even though I was stammering.
"Why am I here? You have the guts to ask me that?" She said as a scoff escaped her lips.
"Can't I visit my lovely daughter, you just hurt my heart"she said and touched her chest feigning to be hurt. I don't really think she is my mother, a mother is meant to be kind and caring but she only makes my life nothing but a hell instead. She was nice toward me from childhood but everything changed when I was able to talk to my wolf. She went out that day and since then she has been maltreating me and if I ask what wrong she would flare up at me. That's how she has been doing. She never cared about my feelings or emotions. She sends me an errand even though I have two younger siblings. I don't know what's wrong but I hate the way she acts towards me.
"Why are you here?"I asked, not really scared since she'd been staring at me darkly without saying anything.
"You really wanna know why i'm here right, well I want to tell you to prepare a hangover tea for Jane, you know her room right?''she asked, staring at me with a deadly look.
"What!"I exclaimed with my face turning red. How can she say I should make a hangover tea for my siblings and give it to her in her room?
"So what are you saying?"she asked.
"I can't do it"I muttered and she looked at me angrily.
"What do you mean"
"I mean I can't do it"I replied even though I am a very weak Omega, I have to speak out for once.
"So you wanna oppose me"she said angrily, this time her voice sounds louder and deeper. I tried to act strong but my heart beat skipped and I lost courage in fear.
"Will you get out? ''she yelled out and I hurriedly ran out of my room shivering in fear. Oh No I hit my palm on my force head. Why would I always be weak and never try to be strong? I really hate my weak self.
It has been a few days since I took my bath. The only thing I do through out is to work like a slave even though am not one. I really wish I can leave this pack for good. My parents and siblings don't love me and I don't even have a friend. My life is a lonely and boring life. I only talk to my mate whenever I'm lonely and bored.
This has to happen because I have been working for the past few days without resting. My wicked parents and siblings wouldn't stop humiliating me because I am yet to have a mate which looks absurd because a wolf is meant to have a mate at the age of 18. I don't know but it seemed cursed even before I could hear the voice of my wolf it was last year.
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