I Rejected You, Alpha

ELEIA’S POV

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King Roman…I mean uncle Roman asked us to stay for dinner and Aiden said we could, and I guess it’s better than being stuck in a bed and breakfast, that’s what the human’s call it…

Here we are waited on, we’re served and we have our own room with a big bed that has a gold frame, if it’s real, I don’t know, but it is beautiful.

The bedding is pure white and uncle Roman arranged a small bed for Felix, he even offered to take him for the night, but I was very certain that he would cry because he doesn’t know Roman, hell, I don’t even know him…

But we are family and I guess that is what matters.

Sitting beside my new found uncle, that is the king, I smile graciously at his wife, who had her doubts, but after the DNA test, she’s been nothing more than welcoming.

“Where did you grow up?” Uncle Roman asks as we eat the juiciest steak along with a salad and fries.

I glance at Aiden, ‘Should I tell him?’ I mind link my mate, my anxiety causing my skin to itch.

He nods and I turn to Roman, “Well I grew up in the Night pack.” I explain and he stops eating, lowering his fork to his plate and he glances at Penelope with fear filled eyes.

“The Night pack?” he asks, as if he wanted to make sure if he heard me right.

“Yes.” I gulp .

“But they are dead.” He frowns and I inhale a deep breath, “I know, Aiden made sure of that.” I mutter and Roman glances at my mate with curious eyes, “You killed the entire Night pack?” he frowns, “Not the children. We took them in.” I explain and he holds up his hand, silencing me.

“How? We have been trying to capture the alpha for years and you just took them out? What is the reason?” curiosity is clear in Roman’s eyes and I’m afraid that his tone is a bit…angry.

“Regan, their last alpha was Eleia’s first mate…” Aiden starts to explain, his eyes flicking between Roman and I.

“Felix is not my pup, it’s Regan’s and when he tried to hurt Eleia, to make her give up the pup, I killed him and went to his pack. I did give them a choice, but as the alpha who took out their alpha, the law states I may do what I want with them, kill or save.” He shrugs and Roman just stares at him and then at me.

“Felix is the Night Pack’s heir?” he glances at my son that’s sitting between Aiden and I.

“Yes, but there is no Night pack left.” I state, making him nod.

“Well I must thank you for doing that, you are a hero to several children.” he smiles, standing up and he moves to Aiden and my mate stands and shakes his hand.

I watch as Roman comes sits on his place at the head of the table once more and I stare at him in confusion.

“What do you mean ?”

“Regan’s parents and Regan himself stole children, no matter their pedigree, they enslaved them and there were countless cases we could not do anything about because we had no proof, but you sir, are a hero.” he points at Aiden, smiling.

This makes me happy and sad at the same time, because I thought those kids were orphaned and now I learn they were stolen or taken after their parents were killed, after their pack has been slaughtered.

“At least that is over.” I breathe out, a heavy weight pressing on my chest, squishing my heart.

I was one of those kids…and they knew..they knew who I were and if only Regan knew… he would shoot himself .

I am and were, their superior even if I was just a child…

“From their pack, yes, but there are countless other’s.” he sighs, frowning and my eyes widen.

I never knew that our kind could be so heartless, so hungry for power that they would kill without reason and steal children for trophies, because that was what I were to them, a trophy , a keep sake to remind them that they have power and they could do anything.

They were monsters and there are many more like them out there.

I hate it…

My hand rests on my stomach at the thought of what happened to me and I wish I could prevent it for my kids, but no one knows when war will rise and death will come.

I want better for my kids, I want better for my baby.

“Eleia dear…” Queen Penelope calls to me and my zoned out gaze lifts from the food in front of me to her beautiful caring eyes.

“Are you pregnant?” she asks and I smile, nodding, “I am.” I confess and Roman stares at me with curious eyes, “Yet you travel so far to us?”

“I had to know…”

We continue to eat and talk about what we’d name our baby, asking what we think the gender might be, but I know that it’s a boy.NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

It’s Aiden’s first heir, it’s going to be a boy.

The night is ended with a delightful chocolate dessert that soothed my cravings.

When we arrive at our room, our luggage is on the floor in front of the bed, a small bed in the corner for Felix who is asleep in Aiden’s arms already and I smile as he tucks him into bed.

Roman had played with Felix for a good twenty minutes after dessert and now he’s out like a log.

I can’t stop thinking about what my uncle said…there are other’s like the Night pack out there and I can’t keep my children safe, but this place could. There are hundreds of guards that are armed with guns mostly and they could take out any danger, but as a Luna, I can’t let my pack go..

“What’s the matter?” Aiden brushes my dark locks to the one side of my neck, his fingers slowly trailing down my arm before taking my hand in his.

“It’s what my uncle said…” I frown as I slightly turn my head, looking up at him as he stands behind me.

“I still can’t believe you’re a princess.” he grins.

“Me neither.” I roll my eyes, turning to face my mate.

“I love our pack, but I want this kind of safety for our kids.” I blurt out and he steps back, frowning at me. “I do too, but I want this for our entire pack Eleia.” He explains again and I know he does, I want that too, but I have looked around and there are a lot of people living here already.

“We’ll talk to my uncle.” I smile, hoping that he would be open to the idea of our pack joining us on staying here, with the kids.

“Do you think he’ll agree?” his knuckles brushes my cheek, the gentle touch making me lean into him and he opens his hand, cupping my cheek.

“He’s a kind man.” I breathe out, lost in the focus of the warmth radiating off Aiden’s body to mine.

“But if he doesn’t?” his head dips beside mine, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, “Then we’ll go home.” I breathe out in frustration.

I want him so bad that my insides might just crawl out and wrap around him too.

My hands are rested on his sides and I slowly maneuver my hands under his shift, my cold fingers making him hiss in a whisper as his hand wraps around my throat, pulling me closer to him and I smile as he leans down and k****s me.

My body presses to his and I am overjoyed when I feel his hard wood poking my front.

I hum against his lips and he pulls away, staring down at me with a dark gaze, “You want it?” he grins. My lips part, but my words are stuck in my throat.

I nod and he tuts, shaking his head, “Use your words.” He inches closer to my face, his spicy scent engulfing me, making me lose my train of thought and I just lean into his embrace, “Words.” he grits out , pushing me back by the throat.

“Yes.” I croak, making a seemingly dark gaze look scary for a split second before he crashes his lips against mine hungrily.

He tears my blouse open and I whimper because it was one of my favorites, but I return the favor by ripping his too, making his fingers move fast as he undoes his pants and lets them slide down before kicking his clothes to the side and I’m undressed in seconds and thrown onto the bed like an object.

Before I could sit up, he’s on top of me, grinning with rope in his hands.

“You know…” he starts, his legs on either side of me as he starts to tie the rope to the bed, “I always wanted a bed like this…” he grins, moving upward closer to my face and I stare at his long shaft, wondering how I ever managed to fit his length.

“Hmm?” I reply with my mouth watering at the sight of his precum.

“Open wide.” he demands and my jaw drops open and he grins as he takes my one hand before shoving his pulsing shaft into my mouth, thrusting into my throat while tying my wrist to the bedpost with the rope.

He doesn’t stop as he ties my other hand and I struggle to breathe when he rolls his h**s faster, my eyes teary as I stare up at him.

I try to reach for him but he grins as my hands snap back against the cold metal and he slips out, “Aren’t you in a knot?” he teases as he moves back and settles himself in between my legs.

“Don’t hurt yourself.” he winks before moving down, leaving a trail of hot sloppy k****s down my stomach as he moves closer to my p***y.

“Open.” he pushes my thighs apart as far as they could go before he stares up at me with a hooded gaze, his tongue slowly sticking out before brushing over my folds, making my back arch as pleasure shoots through me.

His tongue glides down my clit slowly, making my toes curl and my hands just want to grasp his hair, to keep his face where it belongs, but I can’t use them.

“Aiden.” I grit out in frustration, hating how my core tenses with every passing second.

“I want more.” I breathe out, gasping when he sticks his tongue into my entrance and I m**n loudly before realizing that our son is sleeping in the room and I bite down on my teeth, glancing over at him.

Aiden follows my gaze, a low chuckle vibrating from his chest, “Don’t stop.” I beg and he sits on his knees, “Say that again.” he demands as his hands trail up my thighs, massaging them as he spreads them apart.

“Please don’t stop.” I plead , “Again.” his fingers dig into my inner thighs.

He’s so close, why is he torturing me like this?

“Don’t stop, please.” it feels like our eyes are lost in one another’s and I admire how his eyes light up and my back arches when he shoves two fingers inside of me, my head denting the pillow as it rolls back, a strangled m**n erupting from my throat.

He leans over me, watching me keep myself at bay as his fingers repeatedly thrust into me.

“That’s it.” he breathes out as my legs clamp around his thighs, my heels digging into the bed .

“I’m so close…” I mutter , my teeth digging into my bottom l*p and he pulls out, tutting, “Not yet.” he grins, his body pressing to mine and I glare daggers at him, making him chuckle before he thrusts into me , his thick c**k stretching me and my lips part in pleasure, but he shoves two fingers into my mouth , silencing me and I could taste myself on his skin, licking them clean, making his eyes spiral in darkness.

I never thought I’d see myself in this position and quite frankly I was afraid, but to feel everything so intensely…is amazing