Chosen Just To Be Rejected by Jennifer Francis novel Chapter 17

Belladonna

She was settled inside her hotel room in Oklahoma City. She had found one with a 24hour check–in, thankfully. She was too tired to go driving around for too long, though her car was very nice to drive, almost too comfortable for her tired body. Two hours of sleep, in 38 hours she was really pushing it.

She’d showered in the pack hospital due to Becky having haemorrhaged right after her daughter was born, though both she and Annette had both been there and prepared for it, nothing ever seemed to go right for Becky. They’d delivered that baby in the surgical bay just in case, and had extra staff at the ready.

Annette managed to stop the bleeding through a surgical procedure where Becky had been transfused two pints of blood and stabilised; Bella had taken care of the pup while that was going on, it had not been breathing when born, and she’d re–sussed the tiny little thing.

She had taken the time to fil out that pups‘ birth records, while Becky was still undergoing surgery. Though it had been hard to watch her mate prowl around anxiously during that surgery, they’d picked a name for their little girl, Peace. Hoping their daughter would come into the world peacefully without any complications at all. Not so lucky on that front.

She’d pulled on clean scrubs at the hospital and left in them, but not until she knew Becky was okay. She had arrived here at her hotel and was now just flopped down face first on the hotel bed with her eyes closed, new she was going to fall asleep in short order. Freya was already curled up and asleep inside her mind.

She muttered into the pillow her face was buried in, she still had one more rejection to attend to. She might as well do it now, she hoped he wasn’t asleep, or having sex, he would feel it, he felt every pack member sever from him as she had once done when she’d been his Luna. She wouldn’t feel it anymore, it wasn’t a nice feeling.

She rolled over on to her back and stared up at the darkened ceiling and issued her rejection of the Lustrous Moon Pack and Alpha Parker Hartly as her Alpha. She hissed in pain and Freya lifted her head and snarled at her. For the pain it caused both of them, and there was that weird echo that sometimes happened inside her mind when her wolf felt pain, when her wolf hurt it was almost as if she heard two wolves in pain. It was weird, but she’d gotten used to it, had thought amusingly one day that maybe her head was just completely empty and that was why there was an echo; she was a female rogue now.

Sleep finally claimed her, and she slept like the dead, all night long and half the next day, woke up just after lunchtime and 12 hours of sleep; she’d needed it. She woke up well rested, and stretched out in her big bed, smiled to herself. No more would her sleep be interrupted by Parker, when he was in the mood to have sex, and crawled into her bed late at night.

That was a nice feeling. No more would she go into heat again, or have to suffer the pain of it if he wasn’t In the pack. It was just her and Freya now, until they found their own Goddess–Gifted Mate. No longer were they owned by anybody, nor did they have a father or an Alpha that could just hand them over to another.

+25 Points

She had no one to be responsible for, except for herself, no one to rely on her to get things done and no

one to tell her what to do. Bella changed and ordered room service, then just spent the rest of the day

lazing on the couch in that hotel room staring at the TV, doing absolutely nothing for the first time since

she’d been taken to the Lustrous Moon.

She’d not been outside the pack in eight years, and she wondered what the world was like, what she

should expect from it. Though she wasn’t going to be staying here in Oklahoma, no, she was only an hour from the pack up on Carl Blackwell Lake, it was too close for her.

She was going to move away, and she wasn’t going to go anywhere near her home pack either, nope move

away in the other direction altogether, to start a new life for herself. She would find someplace where

nobody knew who she was, and she didn’t have to concern herself with her past.

Though she was probably going to be required to state who her previous Mate was, to the new Alpha,

explain why she was a rogue even. She didn’t exactly know. Parker had dealt with all those things, she’d

never been in his office for him to initiate new wolves, be they rogues or newly mated into the pack. That

was his job and not part of hers.

By opm it was kind of weird to not be needed by anyone, have no one connect a mind–link to her and ask

her questions, or call her to the pack’s hospital. It was very quiet inside of her mind.

Though at times she just lay there and smiled to herself, knowing that she nor her wolf had any cares in

the world right now, that they could just do absolutely nothing at all.

Though she was not at all used to having nothing to do all day long, she realised. She’d worked every

single day inside that pack after being Mated to Parker. She shook it off and had to stop thinking about

him and his pack. They did not concern her anymore, she reminded herself, and showered and lay in her

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