Rejected: Mated to try Lycan Twins

A smile etched on Ivelle's lips as she gazed at the report in her hand.

"You're indeed pregnant Ivelle." Zillah the pack doctor announced to her the words she had craved to hear for so long, joy emanated in her heart as she wanted to squeal in excitement but remained composed while thinking of how joyous her mate was going to be once he heard the news.

"Thank you." She nodded her head while collecting the pregnancy result from him.

"Minimize anything that can cause you stress and also watch your diet, most importantly, your alpha's pheromone is very important for the growth of your child." Zillah continued to advise her but those words leaned out of her ear as fast as they came in.

"If that is all, can I go?" She asked impatiently as her legs moved up and down restlessly.

"Yes, do come frequently for checkups, the document also has dates scheduled for you to come for visits," Zillah informed her before she dashed out of the office, form her house where she lived with the alpha wasn't too far from the clinic so she made her way there ignoring the states she received from others. They knew how grumpy she always looked but her aura today was quite different and very questioning.

She clutched her bag tighter, unable to think of how happy her mate was going to be, she had been mated to the pack alpha although he had yet to make her a Luna and only agreed to do so if she could bore him a child.

The thought of being the pack Luna made her feel proud and even more happy that after so long she was going to have her pup. She and her mate Mavros had been mates since she turned of age and the love spiraling before them was so strong that neither of the two was willing to let go of the other even when the odds seemed against them, the Luna needed to be fertile for the continuity of the pack's leadership so they we're both worry when they had tried almost a millionth time and nothing happened.

Walking through the front door her excitement heightened but Mavros was nowhere in sight, she hid the gilt behind her while searching for him in different rooms.

"Mavy?" She called out his nickname but there was no response. "Mavy I have something to tell you."

She continued to search for him but he was nowhere in sight if he had stepped out of the house then the door would have been locked so why couldn't she find him? She was about to walk to the other section of the house when a loud noise caught her attention, she was startled at first wondering what could have happened to him but she was even more worried when it sounded feminine.

She quickly made her way to the direction of the sound and saw it was from her room, she was puzzled and wondered who could be in her room, could it be that one of the maids had snuck in?

She sprung the door open and her eyes roved around the room until they landed on her bed where the activity was happening right in front of her eyes.

Her stepsister Fayra was moaning in pleasure as her mate Mavros thrust into her with brutal force, every thrust he made was sending Fayra into an erotic world of pleasure and igniting more pain in Ivelle's heart. Their clothes were scattered around and the room reeked of betrayal.

"What is the meaning of this?!" She snarled and stormed inside, unable to bear it any longer. "Have you no shame? How could you do this to me?!" She snapped at Mavros who froze and stared at her, time seemed to freeze and his eyes met her gaze, he felt no shame or remorse for what he had done.

"How could you betray me like this?" Ivelle snapped at him as hot tears slid down her cheeks, she had come bearing good news that would change their fate but here he was thrusting into her stepsister.

"Can't you see we are both busy? Why do you have to spoil the fun?" Fayra rolled her eyes while covering her body with the bed sheets and Mavros put on his clothes.

"He's my mate, why did you have to seduce him? What do you want from me? You and your mother already took my father away from me so why do you wish to cause me even more pain?" Ivelle's voice quivered as more tears rolled down her eyes.

"Of what use will it be to be with a barren like you? Or have you forgotten that I need an heir to succeed the pack?" Mavros's words struck her again and she felt even greater pain that she was unable to utter any more words.

"Get out of here right now or do you wish to see us go at it again?" Fayra snickered as her hands rubbed Mavros seductively, neither of them cared about the pain they had just submerged her into and began to play with each other all over again, not caring about her presence.

Ivelle cried uncontrollably before picking herself up from the floor and dashing out of the house, holding the file tightly in her hand.

She had no idea where she was going, all that mattered was that she wanted to escape from there, she wanted the pain of being heartbroken to fade, she wanted this nightmare to end, just maybe that would happen if she ran faster.

She ran as fast as she could and didn't know when she had stopped in front of her best friend's home, she snuggled her tears and made her way towards the door and knocked lightly on it. The door opened and she gazed at her friend who hadn't expected her to show up suddenly.

"What's wrong Ivelle?" She asked with a concerned gaze.

Ivelle pushed her way past her and crashed on the floor, letting the tears gush out of her eyes as she wailed. Lavenya quickly pulled her into a hug and gently stroked her hair to calm her down.

"Please tell me what's the problem," she inquired.

"How could he do this to me? After all the time we have spent together? Is this he had to end it?" Ivelle continued to cry and leave her friend in the dark, totally confused but remained patient, knowing she was going to spill what happened.

"Ivelle please calm down and tell me what happened," Lavenya asked her one more time once she seemed stable, she helped her up to sit on the couch comfortably and quickly went to bring her a cup of water, Ivelle gulped it all down within a second and sighed.

"Are you willing to spill what is going on?" Lavenya asked.

"Mavros.... He cheated on me." She revealed and burst out in tears again, her body trembled uncontrollably.

"What do you mean by that? You live with each other so why would he change that all of a sudden? Are you sure about what you had seen?" Lavenya was in disbelief.

"Do you think I would just make things up? He even did it right in front of me with Fayra!" A gasp escaped Lavenya's lips upon hearing this. "I can only wonder how long they had to do it behind my back because it's obviously just not today."

"That witch! If only I could squash her right now." Lavenya scowled at her thoughts.

"And to make it all worse, I found out I was pregnant for him." Ivelle continued to cry as she spoke, a part of her had broken even more due to the recent heartbreaking activities that were happening to her.

"What?" Lavenya gasped, with her eyes wide open. "That bastard." She mumbled not catering if it was treason to insult the alpha of the pack. "Maybe you can tell him and he can finally accept you back."

The idea sprouted hope in her heart once more, Ivelle knew just how desperate Mavros wanted to have his child, if she told him then he would toss away Fayra and claim her as his mate and Luna. "That's right!" A small smile formed on her cheeks. "I'll go tell him about it." she sprang up but Lavenya held her hand.

"Where do you think you're going by this time?" she asked worriedly.

"I will relay the news to him, then he will be able to claim me as his mate and accept our child." Ivelle's eyes shimmered with excitement and hope as she stared at Lavenya.

"That will have to wait till tomorrow, it's raining car and dogs, and getting a cold right now won't be good for you and the child," she explained, that was when reality kicked in, Ivelle had no idea she had made her way into the rain here and she was drenched and already shivering, she quickly gazed at the envelope with her but it was still safe since it was waterproof.

"Let's go change your outfit and get you all dry, you can tell him tomorrow morning," Lavenya suggested, Ivelle was reluctant but she was willing to do anything to make sure she didn't lose her child. They both walked into Lavenya's room and she got a nice hot bath before putting on some of her comfy baggy clothes. A few minutes later she was able to fall asleep while hoping the night would disappear right away.

Morning finally came and Ivelle quickly made her way out of Lavenya's house to Mavros's home in hopes of getting him back once he knew she was carrying his child. Walking right through the front door she caught sight of him and Fayra kissed and jerked in surprise seeing her.

"Why do you have a habit of disturbing us?" Fayra rolled her eyes and folded her arms on her chest as she glared at Ivelle.

"Where the hell have you been all night?" Mavros stormed towards her in anger. Who told you to leave this house huh?"

"I-I." she stammered, unable to make a complete sentence.

"Where did you spend the night?" He thundered making her jerk in surprise.

"She probably went to her lover's place to spend the night so she could teach you a lesson." Fayra spat and Mavros got even angrier, causing his face to redeem and his veins to pop out.

"What? How dare you be with another man?"

"That's a lie! I have never been with another man except you." Ivelle swore.

"Lies! Why are you putting on a man's vest?" She pointed at the clothes Lavenya had given to her the previous night.

"I'm pretty sure that's her lover's clothes, she had no shame and dared to come here and tarnish your image, don't let her get away with this." Fayra urged Mavros, who was still boiling in rage that Ivelle had done such a thing.

"Mavy please don't listen to her, I can-"

"Keep quiet." Fayra snarled at her without giving her room to speak, with Fayra in the room it was hard for Ivelle to speak because she was constantly shutting her up. Ivelle decided to show him the pregnancy result, maybe then she would be able to calm him down.

"Here... I have evidence...." Before she could continue speaking Fayra snatched the document from her hand and pulled out the result from the envelope and gasped in shock.

"she has no shame, you should throw her out right away, she has tarnished your image to the extent that all she deserves is to be banished from this pack!" Fayra snapped.

"What do you mean?" Mavros questioned her, seeming to be interested in what was in the document.

"That filthy pig is pregnant with her lover's child, she must have gone to tell him about it last night."

Before Ivelle could debunk the lies she felt a resounding slap on her cheek followed by stings on her cheek as fresh tears welled up in her eyes. "How dare you lie to me?" Mavros snarled, his eyes gazing down at her as though he was about to cease her existence from the earth.

"What's going on baby?" A man walked into the house amidst the ruckus and curled his fists around Ivelle's waist, she turned to look at him bewildered as his face was unfamiliar.

"Is this your lover?!" Fayra hissed, pointing to the man still clinging to her like they were a couple leaving Ivelle in shock.

"Who are you?" She asked

"Don't act all dumb with me my love, didn't we spend a night together yesterday? Wrapped in my arms and begging for my warmth?" The young man grinned as though he was thriving with joy from seeing her in such a state.

"What is the meaning of this? Stop this right now." Ivelle snapped at him but that didn't seem to work she turned to Mavros who was boiling in anger and felt played.

"How dare you lie to me?" Mavros was furiously gazing at her as she was still in so much confusion.

'How could you even think of doing such a thing? Have you no shame and yet you dare to act all innocent with him?

"I didn't do anything wrong, I don't even know who he is." vielle defended but Mavros had seen enough to conclude that she was indeed lying.

"There's no use lying to him anymore, your lover boy is here so admit it." Fayra continued pestering Ivelle who wasn't going to give in, just yet. She had so much to deal with in barely a few hours, she was still in shock that her mate was having an affair with her step-sister after finding out she was pregnant for him and now a man she had never met in her life was claiming to be her lover right in front of Mavros.

"You whore!" mavros snarled and slapped her again causing her head to snap to the side due to the force of the blow.

Her eyes widened in disbelief as hot tears rolled down her cheeks.

"How dare you do this to me? I could ruin your life and that of this peasant if I wanted to," he shouted, his words filled with bitterness and hatred.

Ivelle opened her mouth to say something but the words were instantly caught up in her throat, she glanced over at her step-sister Fayra who stood silently with a sly smile on her face, Ivelle immediately had a feeling that she had something to do with this.

"Please believe me." She continued to beg Mavros.

"You dare bring this thing to my home, to flaunt him or what?" He roared.

"Babe what's happening, you asked me to meet you here, why is there so much ruckus going on?" The young man asked Ivelle, who had almost forgotten his existence in the room, she slowly turned to look at him with teary eyes, unable to figure out what to do about him.

"I will show you two who have the authority here, how dare you two try to fool me?" Mavros was restless and in an unstoppable rage. "I will make sure all the young men in this pack die!" He revealed, startling them as they gazed at him in shock.

"What?" Fayra was stunned by this. "Why would you make that kind of rule?" She asked him while leaning on him gently.

"What do you mean? I believe this isn't the only man she must have slept with, everyone else in this pack needs to learn not to defile my orders." He explained while stroking her hair gently, his anger seemed to have subsided but as soon as he gazed at Ivelle, his eyes screamed hatred.

"Then what do you suggest I do honey?" He asked Fayra. "What should I do to this whore?" His eyes swept over Fayra in disgust.

"I suggest you flung her out of here, she has no use being here, I strongly believe that the men she had seduced are very innocent so let them be," Fayra suggested to him, he thought about it for a while, and without hesitating he nodded his head in agreement.

"You're right! I know what sort of woman she is and strongly believe that the only way to teach her a lesson is to thrash her out of here, I've had enough of her." Mavros nodded and gazed at Ivelle who was still in disbelief as everyone seemed to get worse.

"Are you going to buy her words? I'm your mate, why are you doing this-"

"Shut it! You're barren! I don't need such a person in my life as an alpha." Mavros shook her rigorously, and while his hands tightened around her arm it caused her skin to redden almost immediately. She hissed in pain while trying to wriggle her way out of his almost impossible grip.

"Your presence here is even a slap on my face, I don't want to set my eyes on you anymore." He ordered before pushing her away from him, causing her to stumble backward and wrap her hand over her belly respectively.

"What do you mean?"

"Since you're despicably slow, I'll make it possible for you to understand." His eyes darkened as he gazed at her in disgust.

"I Mavros Kane, alpha of Silver Crest pack, reject you Ivelle as my mate." He mouthed without hesitation.