te of myself, my hands are slightly trembling while I smooth the fabric. Tonight marks a turning point. The mo
state, torches vacillate under the night breeze, projecting moving shadows on impatient faces. Wolves from all the packs have gathered to attend this sacred
sations, the laughter, the frizzying of the ceremonial fire - everything seems vague, as if I f
aw charisma attracts all eyes, and yet he remains distant, cold, indecipherable look. My h
remony
gy rises, swirling, vibrant. My breath gets stuck in my throat when the lunar light intensifies,
their eyes are sealing, and the connection becomes inevitable. I'
the momen
oment when ever
hine. A whisper runs through the crowd, and I look up at Leon ,
doesn
zen, his icy g
suddenly. My heart hammered against my chest while Leon advanc
he sp
use thi
s me, sweeping all
t unde
his words. But the stupor of the crowd, the horrified murmurs, the
just re
eath
if this announcement did not mean anything. As
whispers someon
he
st di
onexistent. Rejecting his soul mate goes against all natural laws. Ho
poke, slice the vo
on, but the words remain blocked in my throat. Humiliation bu
orthy of a last look. Then he turns aro
e is a
nter of the circle, expo
ers that infiltrate my mind
alpha reject
o be too we
hame for t
der my feet, nor the night breeze on my skin. All I perceive is this unbea
comes
g rage stifled
ay here. Not
a look back, I turn my h
eyes pierce me, but I do n
g, my throat tied,
thing left
, and when they
as the weak woman r
lf that they should
for an explanation, a justification for his refusal. But the alpha does not vacillate. He straightens up
not wor
ked whispers, stifled exclamations. Some look up, unable to support such a declarat
s mind refuses to understand, refuses to accept what he has just said in front of the whole pack. Not worthy? Ho
rejection is already an offense to the sacred balance of linked souls, b
tions one of the ancients, his d
steel gaze is anchored in that o
Ye
y. The tension becomes suffocating, a
what is she representing in her eyes? After all these years, after every m
but she refuses to let the pain that laces her
humiliation it undergoes was deserved. Others look away, embarras
ty. She could beg. She could demand an explanation, shout his right to thi
worthy, then she has n
ing the mocking laughs of some. Each step that s
s, broken
ill all understand
o consolation. The weight of mocking looks that follow it, muffled laughter and cruel whispers, is growing on its shoulders. She could almost feel them pierce her sk
in her soul mate. She had prepared her life for this moment, convinced that the alpha Leon would choose it, that he would recognize in
her ears, icy, cruel. * Unworthy of him.* These words, pronounced without hesitation, are embedded in her, marking her mind forever
d impulse, an instinctive leak. She rushes into the forest, sinking through the dark trees, each cold breeze coming to touch her bu
kness that surrounds him. She closes her eyes and lets anger take over. A deaf, devouring rage bursts in it. She hates
thing even more powerful awakens in her. This suffering, this acute pain, slowly turns into a fierce determination. It will not be this weak wolf that l
igger. A new Elena was born in the rubble of betrayal. A stronger, more resolved Ele