Mated To Two Alphas

She — a lowly omega — was brutally executed by the Lycan King after rejecting the Alpha, Lucian. It wasn’t until she escaped to a mysterious town that she discovered the truth about her unique bloodline. To conceal her identity, she sealed away her wolf...

Chapter 1 Rejection

She — a lowly omega — was brutally executed by the Lycan King after rejecting the Alpha, Lucian.

It wasn’t until she escaped to a mysterious town that she discovered the truth about her unique bloodline.

To conceal her identity, she sealed away her wolf spirit and chose to live in hiding.

But in her second year on the quiet town’s outskirts, an unexpected letter arrived:

“In the name of the Alpha, I summon you back to the Frostbane Pack. —Lucian”

Her heart dropped.

She thought she had escaped her past — masked her scent, buried her identity, and fled from the mate she had once rejected: the powerful Alpha of the Frostbane Pack.

But Lucian had found her.

Determined not to return, she planned her escape once more.

Yet just as she was about to disappear again… she met her second mate in this very town.

"Howl!"

I howled at the full moon, shifting back to my human form as I crumbled to the ground, drained. I pulled my half-torn clothes together, hoping to cover myself, but I barely had proper vision. At that moment, my whole world was shattering into pieces. The dreams I had, all the hopes I had aimed for, all gone within the blink of an eye.

"Why? How could you do this, Lucian...!" I broke into a scream, my hands hitting the muddy ground as the rain fell on my skin, feeling like sharp shards of glass.

It all started the very day I lost them both—my parents. I was just 5. "Happy birthday, Elara..." I still remembered my mom's gentle voice, until they were silenced by the truck that came crashing into our car. The only survivor, as if that was to be a great joy. I was taken to the orphanage, a place where peace never roamed a single day for me. Victim to the bullies each day, my life became a living hell, one that I found myself unable to handle anymore. Suicide? Was that an option? I had my young self think that every single day until he came—the young Alpha. Tales had it that he was made the Alpha of the Frostbane pack, Lucian. I still remembered the hands that stretched forward, welcoming me.

"I want her, Uncle..." he had simply said. But his words were the only hope I held on to. "He wants me. The Alpha wants me?" I had thought. He saved me from the nightmare I had faced in the orphanage, and I moved to work in his mansion at just 7 years old. But he never saw me as a mere worker. Young as he was, his heart was the kindest. I had myself believe he was the savior I had been waiting for so long, just like the old tales of princesses and knights. My own knight, but I should have known better.

I trained and trained, hoping to get stronger. Hoping that just once, just once, I'd be able to stand near him in battle. That was the least I could do, but to what gain did I achieve in the end? I was seen as nothing more than a weak omega, one disgusted by the pack's members.

But I never minded that, as long as Lucian always had that smile for me.

To think I seriously exploded with joy on my 18th birthday when I found myself mated to Lucian. The Alpha I had fallen for, now my mate. The one who stood by me through all the thorns; what a lucky union many would say, until I witnessed a side of him I never knew existed. Those hands that came slamming against my cheek, the very moment, the teeth grinding, burning with rage.

"How can I be mated to a low omega like you!?" Lucian had yelled out loud as the whole pack chuckled, mocking my very existence. My savior just stood right there—no, he wasn't my savior. He was the cause of it all. The same savior I had raised my head up to, to glare at each day, was no more. He was gone.

And as if that wasn't enough, he announced it right in front of the whole pack members, choosing to marry Corrine, the beta's daughter. While I was left broken on the ground, this time with nobody there to stretch their hand forward.

The thunder roared through the forest as I managed some little steps. My legs felt like they could detach from my body at that very moment.

I used the trees as support, walking through the dark forest, only to make my way back to the pack. They were all celebrating the new union that was soon to happen—their alpha wedding the beta's daughter. Did they even care to notice that I was still mated to this very same alpha? My chest tightened, aching me, but I kept on walking, only to make my way to my room, my clothes dripping with muddy water. As I walked into the shower, washing up, those tears that had ceased for the moment poured out of my eyes as I glared at my reflection in the mirror.

"Why am I still alive? Who was I even living for? I had no one anymore. Nobody." I grabbed the mirror, smashing it on the ground, as I grabbed a broken piece, pointing the edge at my wrist.

"I should just end it all now..." I said. But yet, in the end, I found myself unable to do just that. Only to throw the broken pieces away.

I stepped out of the bathroom, collapsing into the bed.

The next day found me walking through the hall, eyes cast down, as I made my way through some of the pack members passing by.

"Oh, what a weak, useless omega she is," I could tell some said.

"To really think such ended up being mated to our alpha. She deserved to be kicked out of the pack," another said, but yet I paid less attention to all the words.

Then I felt a bump, one that almost caused me to stumble back on the ground. I raised my gaze up only to gaze upon Lucian standing before me. Beside him was her—Corrine—glaring at me with a grin played on her face.

"Oh my, what do we have here?" she said, bending down a bit. "I really thought you would have left by now. I mean, I thought our dear omega had run all heartbroken," she mocked, chuckling slightly.

But my eyes went back to Lucian, who was still standing there. But was I expecting anything less? I should come to the reality of what was happening now.

I left no words for Corrine. Hoping to stand up, I walked past their side.

"Why are you still here, Elara?" I heard Alpha Lucian ask. His words caused a pause in my footsteps as I turned back to him.

"I heard what happened yesterday. You were all drained and covered in mud. How much more disgrace are you hoping to bring upon my name...?" he questioned.

"Disgrace..." I whispered, scoffing.

"What was I saying, funny in a way..." he said. As I noticed the sudden change in his expression, he was close, way too close, as his eyes darkened.

"Don't forget you are standing before the Alpha, Elara. You should look down..." he commanded. But I defied his orders. Why was he doing all this?

"Let it all be, Alpha Lucian. Why waste your time with this dirty slut of a thing?" Corrine chimed in, her words shattering through me.

"W...what did you say...?" I reacted, hoping to take further steps towards her, only to feel a sudden grasp on my wrist. It was Lucian. He forced a push on me with my back hitting the ground.

"I'm still talking to you..." he yelled. The whole pack present came to a pause, all glaring at me lying there on the ground.

"Do you even understand the gravity of your actions? As if being mated to such a weak omega like you wasn't enough, now you are after destroying my name." he said.

"I c...can't. I just can't take this anymore..." I blurted in whispers.

"What?" Lucian questioned as I raised my gaze to meet his, managing some steps back up.

"Why...why all this? You are not the Lucian I had fallen in love with..." I said. But the whole crowd silenced my words with an exclaim. "Did she just call the Alpha by his name...?" they all said. Then I felt a slap on my cheek. He had just slapped me.

"I won't tell you again. Know where you stand..." he said, glaring at me in disgust. My hands were placed on my cheek as I tried processing what had just occurred. The same hands that stretched to save me from my pains were now the same ones that came hurting me even more.

This, everything, I couldn't take it anymore... "I can't..." I blurted again. I stood well as our gaze locked on each other, even with his eyes burning with rage.

"I...Elara (surname), reject you, Lucian...." I announced. The whole crowd exploded with an exclaim. My feet gave up as I crumbled to the ground. My vision grew blurry in that moment as I felt a sharp sting in my chest. It felt like at that moment I was going to cough out blood and possibly die, but none seemed to escape my mouth. I only laid there on the ground groaning in pain. It was the effect of rejecting your mate—the pain that followed. To think it would be this hard.

I found myself unable to move an inch as I watched Lucian and Corrine turn their gaze away from me, making a distance. "He felt it too, right?" I wondered in my thoughts. The whole crowd stood glaring as I groaned.

My vision eventually blanked out, with the last words I heard of me being cursed by some of the pack members.

I woke up, finding myself in a room. As I tried standing up, I felt a slight pain. The pain was still there, that I could tell.

An old woman made her way in.

"It's good to see you awake, dear..." she said. Yet, I wondered how I found myself here.

"Nobody would pick you up, and I thought so. I couldn't just leave you there wounded...." the old woman continued.

But it was something expected; I was seen as nothing, and yet I had just disgraced their very lovable Alpha, rejecting him in public. I mean, a weak omega rejecting the great Alpha that many wished to be mated to...

Sometimes I found myself questioning if I made the right choice. Was love no more in Alpha Lucian's eyes? Did I have no choice?

Chapter 2 She Is Dead

[Lucian POV ]

"Fuck!" I yelled, smashing some glasses on the ground. "How could she? She just rejected me. Why?" I questioned. I never gave her the right to humiliate me in such a way. "How dare her..." I said.

"Alpha Lucian..." I heard a voice drawing my attention back to Corrine, who was still standing in the room. "Please calm down, Alpha..." she said. But I found myself closing the distance between us. My hands tightened in her grasp as I forced her against the wall.

"Don't tell me to calm down..." I said, watching those eyes of her turn downcast. I could hear some slight groan.

My fingers were scraping her skin. I retreated a bit. "What's wrong with me?" I wondered. Why was I behaving this way? I never wanted Elara as my mate from the beginning, right? I wanted a stronger bond... that was it?

But yet...

"Please, Alpha, can we..." Corrine insisted on having a discussion, but I was not ready for any of that. I led her outside my room, shutting the door behind her.

My fist clenched as I hit it against the wall.

A feeling sank in, one that almost left me crumbling down. I felt something trickling down my eyes. "Tears? Why? Why was I crying?"

Could it be my wolf is in pain from being rejected by his mate? But I just can't... If Elara becomes my Luna, that would lead to the Forestbane pack's destruction. As the Alpha, I have to build a stronger bond. I can't risk my pack's future just for a feeling my wolf craved for.

"This is for the best," I said to myself, the fact that she had just rejected me, that I was no longer her mate.

I remained on the ground, covered in broken glasses, my vision barely clear. As a knock caught my attention.

"Leave!" I yelled, only to hear a creak as he came in—my pack's Beta, Corrine's father, Jacob.

"Alpha!" he said, hesitantly making his way to my side, only for me to raise my hand, halting him in his tracks.

"I said you should leave!" I yelled.

"I'm sorry, Alpha. I had to make my way here after hearing what had just happened. How dare that useless weak omega disgrace you in such a way..." he was saying, but I didn't give him the pleasure of finishing his words before I grabbed a piece of the broken glass. My hand tightened against his neck as I pointed the broken glass edge closely to his throat. "Say another word about Elara again, and I will have your tongue slit..." I threatened, watching him gasp for breath. As I loosened my grip on him, he crumbled to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Alpha..." he said, trembling. But I shouldn't have done that. He was Corrine's father. I had to learn to hold back.

"Tell the pack that the wedding between Corrine and me will be happening tonight under the full moon. I will make her my Luna..." I said. He gave a nod. "Alright, Alpha..." he said, making his way out of my room. I threw the broken glass away, seating myself on the bed.

"I can't delay this any longer..." I said.

The late night found me dressed and ready for my marriage to Corrine. I could hear the loud music that played on as I made my way outside my room.

Taking the stairs down, my gaze was locked on the full moon, glowing.

The marriage ceremony had begun, and I stood beside Corrine, who was awaiting my presence, adorned in a traditional white gown.

We both stood before the ancient oak tree as we exchanged vows.

And just like a blink, the wedding was over, and Corrine was now my Luna.

"My congratulations, Alpha..." Jacob said with a half bow. The whole pack also extended their congratulations, but even in this joyous occasion, I found myself feeling down.

Deciding to return back to my room, a shout caught my attention.

"Alpha! Alpha!" I turned to witness one of the warriors making his way in haste toward my side.

As he stood before me, gasping for breath, "What happened? Are we being attacked by rogues?" I asked. But he shook his head. "Then, what brought the sudden haste from you?"

"It's Elara, Alpha..." he said, his words causing a shift in me.

"What happened to Elara?" I questioned.

"S-she is dead, Alpha!" he said. My face paled, as I almost lost my stance.

"No... no, that can't happen. When? How?" Many questions swirled in my mind, as I grabbed the warrior by his neck. "How did she die? Who killed her?" I yelled, my whole veins boiling with rage.

All I needed was a name, and I would make sure the person doesn't see daylight.

"A-Alpha..." the warrior choked as I released my grasp on him, noticing the stares and dread from the other pack members, a trembling state taking over them.

"I'm sorry, Alpha. But she fled from the pack, and while we were chasing her, she fell from the cliff, Alpha..." he said.

But just why? Why would she run, fleeing the pack?

I made my way up to my room, locking the door as my fist clenched, hitting the wall over and over again. "Why? Just why? You can't do this, Elara..." I yelled, blood trickling down my wounded hand. But yet, my fist kept slamming against the wall. My wolf groaning in pain, and I eventually crumbled. "You... I can't allow you to leave me just like this..." I said. "You are mine, Elara..." I whispered.

But the truth I found myself in denial of wasn't going to go away so easily. She was truly gone, out of my reach.

And at that moment, it felt like the little young heart I had held for so long shattered, my jaws grinding in rage. Body boiling in fury, a feeling I had never experienced before.

Many months went by, with Corrine standing as my Luna, as I ruled the Forestbane pack with an iron fist. The traitors were beheaded at sight, those who disobeyed my orders were never allowed to see the daylight. I killed and killed, hunted and hunted for rogues, hoping to quench the rage that kept on burning. But all was nothing in the end.

"Please, Alpha, you have to stop!" I could remember Corrine's words trying to plea with me, only for me to silence her with a slap on her cheek. I had almost killed her father, the Beta, once for his actions of standing against one of my orders.

It was the next day as I sat down, some rogue wolves were brought right in front of me in chains.

"These are the three, Alpha. They fled from Graywood after committing a numerous number of theft. We caught them trying to sneak into our territory..." one of my warriors addressed.

So, those were the three rogues who held a name for their theft acts, always able to escape after their doings, with none able to catch them. But stepping into my territory was a big mistake on their path. I stood up from my seat, approaching their side.

"I'm sure you three know there's no escaping your death now..." I said, noticing one of the rogues who trembled in fear at my mere words.

"I... I can't... please don't kill us." he pleaded, his words only left a scoff from me as I bent down a bit, my eyes fixed on his, which went downcast immediately.

"Pleading for the deeds done already?" I said. "Your death has already been sealed the very moment you were caught in my territory."

I stood up back to my feet, turning my back against the three rogues.

"Take them and prepare them for their death sentence this evening..." I commanded as my warriors made their way, forcing the men out of the room.

"Please... don't kill us..." the same rogue kept pleading over and over again.

"If it wasn't for her, that weak brown-haired omega, our face identity would have never been exposed..." the other rogue snapped, sneering yet his words caused a sudden pause on me.

"Weak brown-haired omega?" Wait, that couldn't be.

I turned back, "Stop!" I halted my warriors dragging the men out, as I approached the rogue who had said the words.

"What did you just say?" I questioned, "A weak brown-haired omega. Tell me more?"

I noticed a redraw from the rogue, but I wasn't ready to waste any of my time. I drew a dagger, striking it at his leg as he groaned in pain. "Arrgh..." he cried.

"Tell me, who was she? How does she look, talk?" I questioned. But what came out of the rogue's mouth were just groans.

"Her name was Elara..." the other rogue who was pleading for his life said, turning my gaze at him.

"She had brown hair, blue eyes..." the rogue described.

But how was this possible? Don't tell me, does that mean Elara was still very much alive?

"Alpha Lucian, is it true? I heard you have caught the three wanted rogues..." Jacob made his way, but I left no words for him.

A smile found its way to my lips, replaced my a chuckle that echoed through the room. I noticed the stares from the pack members present, the rogues, and Jacob.

"A... Alpha..." Jacob called, "Are you alright, Alpha?" He questioned.

"So she is alive... I can't believe it. Elara is alive..." I said, my smile evident as I hoped to make my way back to my room.

"What about them, Alpha?" the warrior that was dragging the three rogues questioned.

"Kill them, of course. They are useless now..." I said.

Chapter 3 How Can You Reject Our Alpha?

[Elara POV]

(Before Lucian's wedding with Corrine...)

I found myself chained down in a dark room. It was the dungeon, the same place where criminals were locked up, but this time I was here.

I still remembered the words from the guards when they approached my doorstep. Lucian had ordered my imprisonment. Yet it didn't seem to surprise me. I mean, he was no longer the Lucian I knew.

The loud voices from the other prisoners kept echoing around. Some rogues were recently captured for their crimes. I heard they murdered two women walking by the stream.

I tried closing my eyes for that moment only to hear a sound of some footsteps approaching, causing my eyes to open back up. As I took sight of Alpha Lucian standing right there.

"Why was he here?" I wondered, taking to my feet.

"Hope they didn't hurt you..." I heard Lucian ask, his words sounding foreign to my ears. The same man that had ordered my imprisonment was asking me this.

I left no words, trying to avoid a glance at him, hoping he would just leave. I'm sure he must be happy with all this.

But yet one question found its way to my mind, one that I couldn't just let go of...

"Why?" I questioned.

"What do you mean?" Lucian asked.

"Why didn't you reject me when I did?" After I had rejected him, he only turned and left without a single word. If he wanted to marry Corrine and never wanted me as his mate, he could have simply rejected me.

"Let's just say, I am the only one who has the right to reject you. You never had the right to do what you did back then..." he replied. His words left a scoff from me. Really, so that was it? Honestly, now I was sure there was no more doubt; this wasn't the same young Alpha I had fallen for and looked up to highly.

"So what? Are you going to have me killed? I mean, I publicly disgraced the so-called great Alpha by rejecting him..." I stated, watching a sudden shift in him, those jaws clenched in anger before they were oddly replaced by a calm look.

"I don't plan on killing you, Elara. And so you know, my wedding with Corrine will be happening tonight." he informed.

"I know..." I muttered. I had heard from some of the guards at the prison. I had crumbled down at the mere news, knowing he was truly going on with his words. Even though I had rejected him, even though I had mentioned not wanting anything to do with him again, I wasn't able to understand why I crumbled in tears.

But now, seeing him here and hearing those words that came out of his mouth brought disgust to my former broken state.

I gave no reply as eventually, he left after. I seated myself back on the ground, wiping off some little tears that still found their way to my eyes. My wolf was hurting, knowing the very mate she cherished so much harbored such hatred.

The day went down as night took over. I had finally decided, "Why should I still stay here?" The very reason I was in this pack, living amongst them so happily, was no more. And I could tell that I was no longer needed.

I had to escape this night. It was my only chance to be free from all this.

"But how was I going to do that?" That was a question I found no answers to at that moment.

I could hear the loud buzz of music, indicating that the ceremony had begun. Knowing that witch was going to be wedded to Lucian.

"Hey!" A voice jolted me up, followed by a metal clash in the prison bars.

I noticed one of the guards standing there, his eyes darting back and forth.

"W-who are you?" I questioned, thinking that maybe they were here to kill me.

But the guard only gave me a sign to keep quiet as I heard footsteps and voices of some other guards making their way. In a blink, I watched the same guard standing at my prison bars, bringing out a round, long metal object, attacking the other guards, and knocking them out unconscious.

"You have to follow me now..." the guard said, his gaze turning back at me. I hesitated, unsure of who he was and why he had just attacked the other guard. Before I could speak, he said, "We are here to help you escape..." They sounded odd to me. I mean, why would the guards of the Forestbane pack plan to help out a prisoner in escaping? But at that moment, I allowed myself to believe it, even though he gave me no answers. I thought this could truly be my chance to escape.

The guard led the way as I followed, walking through the passage. I could notice some of the other guards knocked out unconscious.

As we arrived at a side, some other guards approached my side.

"We will take it from here..." one of the guards said to the one who had brought me here before his attention turned back to me.

"Follow us now, ma'am. We have no time to waste..." he said.

I followed the other guards deeper into the forest. Hesitantly, as i distanced myself further. My legs ached, I felt sharp stinging pain, but I couldn't stop. Not until I was truly free away from the pack's reaches.

As then, I noticed a sudden halt from the other guards.

"I think we are far enough now..." one of them said, gasping for breath from the heavy run.

"Who sent you... why are you helping me escape..." I questioned, hoping to know the reasons. Even though I had decided not to pry too much and just use this chance and escape, now that I was away from the pack, I was curious to know who the person was and why. I was sure the guards who proved to be loyal to Alpha Lucian wouldn't have just decided to go against his order just like that and even attack one of their own. Could it be that there was a higher power involved?

I kept on wondering in my thoughts, only to notice one of the guards approaching my side. My leg retracted a bit backward until my back brushed against a tree as I watched the guard draw out a dagger, sending chills down my spine.

"W-what... are... you... you planning to do with that?" I questioned. Could it be that I was wrong in the end? I mean, why would anybody want to save me?

"Stay back..." I reacted, tossing a stone at him, hitting his head, as he stumbled to the ground.

This was my chance, I thought, as I turned to make a run for it.

"Catch her!" I heard the other guard yell as they ran after me.

My lungs felt as though they had stiffened at that moment as I gasped for breath, yet I kept on running.

"Howl!" I heard a howl drawing my attention back; the guards had shifted into their wolf form, chasing through the forest. They were getting close, way too close.

I shifted into my wolf form as well, though I knew it would be useless. I was outnumbered and still weak at that. Standing to fight would mean my death; the only option I had was to keep on running.

I could hear the sound of running water up ahead. I turned back to check for the other guards but found no sight of them.

"Where could they be?" I wondered, focusing my gaze back at where I was, only to notice a cliff up ahead as I stopped in my tracks.

"No... no, this can't be happening..." I muttered to myself. I tried to make my way back and find another way, only to notice the guards in their wolf form growling as they stood blocking my path.

In a blink, one of the wolves lunged at me with sharp claws. My only thought was to defend myself as I tried avoiding a close attack, but the others lunged, one of the claws sinking deep into my stomach, as my back slammed against a tree. "Howl!" I howled in pain, my injured legs trembling.

My wolf was calling for him, Lucian. A hope he would hear my cries, and show up to save me just this once, yet in the end, it was all my delusional self. I was truly alone in the end.

Shifting back to my human form, I tried managing some crawls away, my blood stained against the dusty ground. As my vision grew blurry, I could still hear the growls from the guards' wolves.

Standing at the cliff edge, my gaze turned back as one of the wolves approached my side after turning to his human form. His hand tightened against my neck as he forced me to stand, sinking his other hand deep into my open stomach wound.

"Ahhh!" I screamed in pain as blood gushed out. A grin made its way to his lips.

"This is what you get for rejecting Alpha Lucian in public, you weak, useless omega..." he sneered, pushing me off the cliff.

So that was it—the reason they had wanted to kill me so much. In the end, I saw the other side of the Forestbane pack, a dark side they had chosen to hide.

To think my death would lead me to seeing this. My eyes shut after everything eventually went blank.