My Alpha Mate Rejected Me: He says I'm a Misfit

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A wolfless, overweight w

is voice clear enough for everyone to hear. Whispers rise from the crowd almost immediately, s

o one questions him. Not wh

ow much it hurts. I won't

ce. "Well, Bran, I guess the Moon Goddess has a sense of humor after all," I

hispers started. No one expects me to

glow of his wolf showing through. A warning

old my

ut I cut him off before he can continue. He is going to r

e you can find to get out of this. After all, you can't ha

Speaking to the Alpha like this is not just bold-it's wr

see something shift in his eyes-uncertainty, maybe even

er if he f

't matter. "This conversation is

rmal rejection. No ce

. I won't give him or anyone else the chance to see me break.

tight. Then I turn and walk away, each step steady, ev

****

(My life be

y to shift-having a wolf, in short. In the Moonlight Pack, it means even mo

ase, it's t

my weight sits in my hips, thighs, and stomach. It makes me feel heavier, more not

ength and ability place you somewhere on an i

he b

way people look at me. The way they talk around me. The way I

nds me that I don't fit in. Most wolves keep their appearance sharp, clean, and con

ce how flawless everyone else seems to look. I have rounded cheeks and a soft jawline

. Power. That's w

n thin golden lines. I blink slowly and adjust to the light as my

head and going back to sleep. Sleep is easier. No whis

t stay her

ys feels heavy in the morning, like it takes extra effort just to mo

nort. "Good morning, beautiful," I mutter, my

r my weight. I pause for a second, then shake my head

thing makes

akf

like it agrees with me. That small, sim

e kitchen. My kitchen. Not a shared space. Not the large pack d

ere before.

trusted members close by. Others fill the outer space. An

prefe

ave to think ab

it's j

t much, but enough. A small smile forms on my face an

y quietly to myself. "Maybe with

udge how much I eat

process is familiar. Cracking eggs, mixing batter

g I can

uiet kitchen. I pour the batter and watch it spread,

of satisfaction. I flip them carefully, making sure the

ts of flour on it, but I don't care. No one important is her

is my

thoughts don't s

he looks. The whispers. The laugh

not at the bottom. Here in the Moonlight pack, they claim every wolf is equal, no Omegas who are used as slaves like in s

Talia," I say under my breath

esn't wor

ts come ba

hey move with confidence. The way everything about the

a body that never quite fits their stan

myself. Not

kes it harder than it should be. Here, your place matters. Your strength m

cked high on a plate. I add butter and watch

's sweet. Warm. Simple. For a

thought

l they s

rks about

about how