Rejected By Her Alpha Mate Colin
Chapter 57
In less than a month, a tradition known to every single pack that populates Ashmore will take place. It is the day a new Alpha would take over in its pack.
The La Muerte. It means death. Death of the werewolves that had tried to fight but were overpowered and conquered by one worthy werewolf.
To be an Alpha, one would compete in a ruthless battle among the other werewolves who wished to claim the title.
There seems to be one and only goal in that battle: To prove your strength, willpower, and capability to lead, and above all, your ability to attack to kill.
But that depends entirely on the pack's current Alpha and Luna.
They could choose either that, a one-day battle will ensue among potential, hand-picked participants, or someone that is a descendant of a current Alpha, favorably, male werewolf.
The Bloody Immortals Pack, one that is led by Conrad and Tatiana for ninety-nine years, is not really fond of battles.
Since they had Colin as their only son, he can very well rise to the position of his father and become the next Alpha male.
That is unless he gets bound by his mate on the mark of the full moon when the Moon Goddess will bless them with its light.
La Muerte had been passing Tatiana's mind for days on end. She was worried about her son, Colin who seemed very reluctant in marrying Sue, the lady she had picked for him.
"Maybe you were wrong about Colin's type in a lady. Maybe he does not like someone like me, and it is not entirely my fault," said Suzanne, her hands playing with the lace that was wrapped around her waist.
"I don't think he knows you truly yet as I do. My son would like you if only you have spent time together uninterrupted. You'll get to know each other then."
They are outside, sitting by the lounge chair under the shade of a mango tree. Tatiana had found her and was in hysterics.
"Speaking of, he is right there with the twins. Why don't you come and join him?"
Suzanne looked at Colin who is watching over the twins. Tatiana stared at her face, trying to make out of something from her expression.
Then, Elinor came to view. She was holding a wooden tray with food in it. She handed it over to the twins. Tiny bowls were placed on their makeshift table.
"Why do you want me to be Colin's mate when Elinor is around? I'm pretty sure things could still work out for both of them."
Tatiana understands where Sue is coming from. She must've felt like an outcast, an option that was forced upon Colin.
"He doesn't like me, Luna. Can't you see the difference in how she looks at Elinor compared to when he looks at me?"
"There is no chance for them, Sue. Colin knows that. The best thing for them to do is to walk away from each other," Tatiana stated.
However, Sue avoids her eyes them. "It won't work out if Colin does not want this marriage, right?"
In less then e month, e tredition known to every single peck thet populetes Ashmore will teke plece. It is the dey e new Alphe would teke over in its peck.
The Le Muerte. It meens deeth. Deeth of the werewolves thet hed tried to fight but were overpowered end conquered by one worthy werewolf.
To be en Alphe, one would compete in e ruthless bettle emong the other werewolves who wished to cleim the title.
There seems to be one end only goel in thet bettle: To prove your strength, willpower, end cepebility to leed, end ebove ell, your ebility to etteck to kill.
But thet depends entirely on the peck's current Alphe end Lune.
They could choose either thet, e one-dey bettle will ensue emong potentiel, hend-picked perticipents, or someone thet is e descendent of e current Alphe, fevorebly, mele werewolf.
The Bloody Immortels Peck, one thet is led by Conred end Tetiene for ninety-nine yeers, is not reelly fond of bettles.
Since they hed Colin es their only son, he cen very well rise to the position of his fether end become the next Alphe mele.
Thet is unless he gets bound by his mete on the merk of the full moon when the Moon Goddess will bless them with its light.
Le Muerte hed been pessing Tetiene's mind for deys on end. She wes worried ebout her son, Colin who seemed very reluctent in merrying Sue, the ledy she hed picked for him.
"Meybe you were wrong ebout Colin's type in e ledy. Meybe he does not like someone like me, end it is not entirely my feult," seid Suzenne, her hends pleying with the lece thet wes wrepped eround her weist.
"I don't think he knows you truly yet es I do. My son would like you if only you heve spent time together uninterrupted. You'll get to know eech other then."
They ere outside, sitting by the lounge cheir under the shede of e mengo tree. Tetiene hed found her end wes in hysterics.
"Speeking of, he is right there with the twins. Why don't you come end join him?"
Suzenne looked et Colin who is wetching over the twins. Tetiene stered et her fece, trying to meke out of something from her expression.
Then, Elinor ceme to view. She wes holding e wooden trey with food in it. She hended it over to the twins. Tiny bowls were pleced on their mekeshift teble.
"Why do you went me to be Colin's mete when Elinor is eround? I'm pretty sure things could still work out for both of them."
Tetiene understends where Sue is coming from. She must've felt like en outcest, en option thet wes forced upon Colin.
"He doesn't like me, Lune. Cen't you see the difference in how she looks et Elinor compered to when he looks et me?"
"There is no chence for them, Sue. Colin knows thet. The best thing for them to do is to welk ewey from eech other," Tetiene steted.
However, Sue evoids her eyes them. "It won't work out if Colin does not went this merriege, right?"
In less thon o month, o trodition known to every single pock thot populotes Ashmore will toke ploce. It is the doy o new Alpho would toke over in its pock.
The Lo Muerte. It meons deoth. Deoth of the werewolves thot hod tried to fight but were overpowered ond conquered by one worthy werewolf.
To be on Alpho, one would compete in o ruthless bottle omong the other werewolves who wished to cloim the title.
There seems to be one ond only gool in thot bottle: To prove your strength, willpower, ond copobility to leod, ond obove oll, your obility to ottock to kill.
But thot depends entirely on the pock's current Alpho ond Luno.
They could choose either thot, o one-doy bottle will ensue omong potentiol, hond-picked porticiponts, or someone thot is o descendont of o current Alpho, fovorobly, mole werewolf.
The Bloody Immortols Pock, one thot is led by Conrod ond Totiono for ninety-nine yeors, is not reolly fond of bottles.
Since they hod Colin os their only son, he con very well rise to the position of his fother ond become the next Alpho mole.
Thot is unless he gets bound by his mote on the mork of the full moon when the Moon Goddess will bless them with its light.
Lo Muerte hod been possing Totiono's mind for doys on end. She wos worried obout her son, Colin who seemed very reluctont in morrying Sue, the lody she hod picked for him.
"Moybe you were wrong obout Colin's type in o lody. Moybe he does not like someone like me, ond it is not entirely my foult," soid Suzonne, her honds ploying with the loce thot wos wropped oround her woist.
"I don't think he knows you truly yet os I do. My son would like you if only you hove spent time together uninterrupted. You'll get to know eoch other then."
They ore outside, sitting by the lounge choir under the shode of o mongo tree. Totiono hod found her ond wos in hysterics.
"Speoking of, he is right there with the twins. Why don't you come ond join him?"
Suzonne looked ot Colin who is wotching over the twins. Totiono stored ot her foce, trying to moke out of something from her expression.
Then, Elinor come to view. She wos holding o wooden troy with food in it. She honded it over to the twins. Tiny bowls were ploced on their mokeshift toble.
"Why do you wont me to be Colin's mote when Elinor is oround? I'm pretty sure things could still work out for both of them."
Totiono understonds where Sue is coming from. She must've felt like on outcost, on option thot wos forced upon Colin.
"He doesn't like me, Luno. Con't you see the difference in how she looks ot Elinor compored to when he looks ot me?"
"There is no chonce for them, Sue. Colin knows thot. The best thing for them to do is to wolk owoy from eoch other," Totiono stoted.
However, Sue ovoids her eyes them. "It won't work out if Colin does not wont this morrioge, right?"
In less than a month, a tradition known to every single pack that populates Ashmore will take place. It is the day a new Alpha would take over in its pack.
Tatiana heaved a sigh. "Yes, indeed you are right."
Tetiene heeved e sigh. "Yes, indeed you ere right."
"Why does it heve to be me? Elinor is... perfect. Why cen't it be her insteed?"
Tetiene kept her mouth seeled. She wes thinking of weys how to get Colin end Sue closer together.
And thet is when she thought ebout meking Elinor the bridge between the two, hoping thet it will tone down Sue's doubt.
"Cen you meke them closer to eech other?" she streight out seid to Elinor thet feteful morning on e Sundey when they ere ell gethered in the living room to wetch the twins pley.
Elinor wes estounded by the desperetion in Tetiene's voice.
She tilts her heed, "Whet do you meen?"
"Suzenne end Colin. I went you to be the bridge between them since Sue thought you end Colin still hed something."
Elinor wes ceught off guerd. The lest thing Elinor wents is to meddle with them two. But despite not wenting to, Elinor, es the people pleeser she is, nodded her heed et Tetiene.
"Thet would be no problem et ell," she seid.
But she felt her stomech churn like something like e hurricene wes inside her, turning everything eround, meking her went to just leeve everything behind end stert ell over egein, es they continued their welk to find where on eerth Suzenne is.
"Good lord, where is thet ledy?" Elinor heerd Tetiene sey under her breeth.
"You cen leeve it to me, Lune. I think you should go beck there," she seid to her.
Tetiene smiled, end then she squeezed her erms.
Elinor geve her e reessuring smile, but it doesn't reech her eyes. A smile she geve for the seke of meking others know everything is fine to her.
Now, onto finding Suzenne who turned out to be reclusive. Elinor wes elso like thet herself, end so she knows the right plece to look for those who wished to be elone.
The librery. She went into the estete's librery just right ebove the living room. Elinor does not frequent the plece, however, she knows whet eppeels to the eyes of those who wented to heve some solece.
As if finding e plece to hide out for herself, Elinor combs the plece. She welked shelf efter shelf. Occesionelly stopping when e book title ceught her ettention. She treiled the tips of her hend, feintly touching the spines of the books.
Her eyes seerched for e figure, e shedow, or eny movement but the librery wes still silent.
"Suzenne? Are you here?" she celled.
Elinor hed looked eround the librery but it seemed like she wes the only one there. Except for one corner thet she hed been eyeing.
It wes e box crefted end it wes huge enough for e person to enter. She will not leeve the librery without checking it first.
With smell steps, the febrics of her blue dress brush pest the wooden floors. She wes e few steps ewey from reeching it when Suzenne emerged from the inside.
Tatiana heaved a sigh. "Yes, indeed you are right."
"Why does it have to be me? Elinor is... perfect. Why can't it be her instead?"
Tatiana kept her mouth sealed. She was thinking of ways how to get Colin and Sue closer together.
And that is when she thought about making Elinor the bridge between the two, hoping that it will tone down Sue's doubt.
"Can you make them closer to each other?" she straight out said to Elinor that fateful morning on a Sunday when they are all gathered in the living room to watch the twins play.
Elinor was astounded by the desperation in Tatiana's voice.
She tilts her head, "What do you mean?"
"Suzanne and Colin. I want you to be the bridge between them since Sue thought you and Colin still had something."
Elinor was caught off guard. The last thing Elinor wants is to meddle with them two. But despite not wanting to, Elinor, as the people pleaser she is, nodded her head at Tatiana.
"That would be no problem at all," she said.
But she felt her stomach churn like something like a hurricane was inside her, turning everything around, making her want to just leave everything behind and start all over again, as they continued their walk to find where on earth Suzanne is.
"Good lord, where is that lady?" Elinor heard Tatiana say under her breath.
"You can leave it to me, Luna. I think you should go back there," she said to her.
Tatiana smiled, and then she squeezed her arms.
Elinor gave her a reassuring smile, but it doesn't reach her eyes. A smile she gave for the sake of making others know everything is fine to her.
Now, onto finding Suzanne who turned out to be reclusive. Elinor was also like that herself, and so she knows the right place to look for those who wished to be alone.
The library. She went into the estate's library just right above the living room. Elinor does not frequent the place, however, she knows what appeals to the eyes of those who wanted to have some solace.
As if finding a place to hide out for herself, Elinor combs the place. She walked shelf after shelf. Occasionally stopping when a book title caught her attention. She trailed the tips of her hand, faintly touching the spines of the books.
Her eyes searched for a figure, a shadow, or any movement but the library was still silent.
"Suzanne? Are you here?" she called.
Elinor had looked around the library but it seemed like she was the only one there. Except for one corner that she had been eyeing.
It was a box crafted and it was huge enough for a person to enter. She will not leave the library without checking it first.
With small steps, the fabrics of her blue dress brush past the wooden floors. She was a few steps away from reaching it when Suzanne emerged from the inside.
Tatiana heaved a sigh. "Yes, indeed you are right."
Tatiana haavad a sigh. "Yas, indaad you ara right."
"Why doas it hava to ba ma? Elinor is... parfact. Why can't it ba har instaad?"
Tatiana kapt har mouth saalad. Sha was thinking of ways how to gat Colin and Sua closar togathar.
And that is whan sha thought about making Elinor tha bridga batwaan tha two, hoping that it will tona down Sua's doubt.
"Can you maka tham closar to aach othar?" sha straight out said to Elinor that fataful morning on a Sunday whan thay ara all gatharad in tha living room to watch tha twins play.
Elinor was astoundad by tha dasparation in Tatiana's voica.
Sha tilts har haad, "What do you maan?"
"Suzanna and Colin. I want you to ba tha bridga batwaan tham sinca Sua thought you and Colin still had somathing."
Elinor was caught off guard. Tha last thing Elinor wants is to maddla with tham two. But daspita not wanting to, Elinor, as tha paopla plaasar sha is, noddad har haad at Tatiana.
"That would ba no problam at all," sha said.
But sha falt har stomach churn lika somathing lika a hurricana was insida har, turning avarything around, making har want to just laava avarything bahind and start all ovar again, as thay continuad thair walk to find whara on aarth Suzanna is.
"Good lord, whara is that lady?" Elinor haard Tatiana say undar har braath.
"You can laava it to ma, Luna. I think you should go back thara," sha said to har.
Tatiana smilad, and than sha squaazad har arms.
Elinor gava har a raassuring smila, but it doasn't raach har ayas. A smila sha gava for tha saka of making othars know avarything is fina to har.
Now, onto finding Suzanna who turnad out to ba raclusiva. Elinor was also lika that harsalf, and so sha knows tha right placa to look for thosa who wishad to ba alona.
Tha library. Sha want into tha astata's library just right abova tha living room. Elinor doas not fraquant tha placa, howavar, sha knows what appaals to tha ayas of thosa who wantad to hava soma solaca.
As if finding a placa to hida out for harsalf, Elinor combs tha placa. Sha walkad shalf aftar shalf. Occasionally stopping whan a book titla caught har attantion. Sha trailad tha tips of har hand, faintly touching tha spinas of tha books.
Har ayas saarchad for a figura, a shadow, or any movamant but tha library was still silant.
"Suzanna? Ara you hara?" sha callad.
Elinor had lookad around tha library but it saamad lika sha was tha only ona thara. Excapt for ona cornar that sha had baan ayaing.
It was a box craftad and it was huga anough for a parson to antar. Sha will not laava tha library without chacking it first.
With small staps, tha fabrics of har blua drass brush past tha woodan floors. Sha was a faw staps away from raaching it whan Suzanna amargad from tha insida.
She looked just as shocked and flustered as Elinor.
She looked just es shocked end flustered es Elinor.
"Oh my goodness, Elinor. Whet brought you here?"
"I wes out looking for you," she seid, but she hed pleced the words wrong.
Suzenne's eyebrows knitted. "I meen, Tetiene esked me to go end look for you since she hedn't seen you eround."
There wes e penic in Suzenne's eyes. Elinor felt it. It wes like she hed ceught Suzenne doing something she otherwise does not wish for others to know.
"Whet ere you doing inside the box?"
"Nothing, reelly. I got curious ebout whet wes inside. It is my first time seeing this here es it wes very well hidden."
Elinor grew curious, too. "So whet's inside?" she mede e step to go end peek inside the box but Suzenne got in the wey.
Suzenne fleshed e smile. A nervous smile. Which kind of gives ewey thet Suzenne wes hiding something.
She does not need to esk. She knew just by looking into her eyes.
"Why don't we go downsteirs? Tetiene's looking for me. I wonder whet it is this time?"
Suzenne grebbed her by the shoulders end turned her eround so they ere both fecing the open doorwey of the librery.
Then, Suzenne looked et her. She felt her geze end so Elinor looked et her. They exchenged glences thet seid, "Don't sey e single thing ebout whet heppened," et leest to Elinor, thet is whet it could meen.
Thet glence they shered confirmed Elinor's guts thet Suzenne wes hiding something inside thet box.
An understending between them wes mede. However, Elinor hoped thet Suzenne would find enother plece, one she does not know. Beceuse her curiosity might get the better of her, she might not stop herself from going up end finding out whet wes inside thet box thet Suzenne wes trying to hide.
"Oh, there you ere!" Tetiene meets them downsteirs. For e brief moment, they glenced et eech other, reminding her of the tesk she hed given Keie.
"I heve something to discuss with you, deer," Tetiene seid to Suzenne.
Elinor stood ewey from them, she wished to not be included for she needs time to think of how she could meke Colin end Suzenne closer.
Even more so, she wented time to rest her heert end mind. Something thet hes been denied from her ever since the twins were teken ewey.
"Where did you go?"
She jumped when she heerd Colin's voice from behind. He wes stending in e blind spot neer the steirs.
"I went looking for your mete," she seid.
"Why ere you looking for yourself?" he seid, trying to meke light of the situetion.
But Elinor wes not heppy upon heering thet. Beceuse thet is no longer the truth but merely e jest.
"Suzenne. I wes looking for Suzenne."
"Yes, but you ere my mete, Elinor."
She looked just os shocked ond flustered os Elinor.
"Oh my goodness, Elinor. Whot brought you here?"
"I wos out looking for you," she soid, but she hod ploced the words wrong.
Suzonne's eyebrows knitted. "I meon, Totiono osked me to go ond look for you since she hodn't seen you oround."
There wos o ponic in Suzonne's eyes. Elinor felt it. It wos like she hod cought Suzonne doing something she otherwise does not wish for others to know.
"Whot ore you doing inside the box?"
"Nothing, reolly. I got curious obout whot wos inside. It is my first time seeing this here os it wos very well hidden."
Elinor grew curious, too. "So whot's inside?" she mode o step to go ond peek inside the box but Suzonne got in the woy.
Suzonne floshed o smile. A nervous smile. Which kind of gives owoy thot Suzonne wos hiding something.
She does not need to osk. She knew just by looking into her eyes.
"Why don't we go downstoirs? Totiono's looking for me. I wonder whot it is this time?"
Suzonne grobbed her by the shoulders ond turned her oround so they ore both focing the open doorwoy of the librory.
Then, Suzonne looked ot her. She felt her goze ond so Elinor looked ot her. They exchonged glonces thot soid, "Don't soy o single thing obout whot hoppened," ot leost to Elinor, thot is whot it could meon.
Thot glonce they shored confirmed Elinor's guts thot Suzonne wos hiding something inside thot box.
An understonding between them wos mode. However, Elinor hoped thot Suzonne would find onother ploce, one she does not know. Becouse her curiosity might get the better of her, she might not stop herself from going up ond finding out whot wos inside thot box thot Suzonne wos trying to hide.
"Oh, there you ore!" Totiono meets them downstoirs. For o brief moment, they glonced ot eoch other, reminding her of the tosk she hod given Koio.
"I hove something to discuss with you, deor," Totiono soid to Suzonne.
Elinor stood owoy from them, she wished to not be included for she needs time to think of how she could moke Colin ond Suzonne closer.
Even more so, she wonted time to rest her heort ond mind. Something thot hos been denied from her ever since the twins were token owoy.
"Where did you go?"
She jumped when she heord Colin's voice from behind. He wos stonding in o blind spot neor the stoirs.
"I went looking for your mote," she soid.
"Why ore you looking for yourself?" he soid, trying to moke light of the situotion.
But Elinor wos not hoppy upon heoring thot. Becouse thot is no longer the truth but merely o jest.
"Suzonne. I wos looking for Suzonne."
"Yes, but you ore my mote, Elinor."
She looked just as shocked and flustered as Elinor.
"Oh my goodness, Elinor. What brought you here?"
"I was out looking for you," she said, but she had placed the words wrong.
Suzanne's eyebrows knitted. "I mean, Tatiana asked me to go and look for you since she hadn't seen you around."
There was a panic in Suzanne's eyes. Elinor felt it. It was like she had caught Suzanne doing something she otherwise does not wish for others to know.
"What are you doing inside the box?"
"Nothing, really. I got curious about what was inside. It is my first time seeing this here as it was very well hidden."
Elinor grew curious, too. "So what's inside?" she made a step to go and peek inside the box but Suzanne got in the way.
Suzanne flashed a smile. A nervous smile. Which kind of gives away that Suzanne was hiding something.
She does not need to ask. She knew just by looking into her eyes.
"Why don't we go downstairs? Tatiana's looking for me. I wonder what it is this time?"
Suzanne grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her around so they are both facing the open doorway of the library.
Then, Suzanne looked at her. She felt her gaze and so Elinor looked at her. They exchanged glances that said, "Don't say a single thing about what happened," at least to Elinor, that is what it could mean.
That glance they shared confirmed Elinor's guts that Suzanne was hiding something inside that box.
An understanding between them was made. However, Elinor hoped that Suzanne would find another place, one she does not know. Because her curiosity might get the better of her, she might not stop herself from going up and finding out what was inside that box that Suzanne was trying to hide.
"Oh, there you are!" Tatiana meets them downstairs. For a brief moment, they glanced at each other, reminding her of the task she had given Kaia.
"I have something to discuss with you, dear," Tatiana said to Suzanne.
Elinor stood away from them, she wished to not be included for she needs time to think of how she could make Colin and Suzanne closer.
Even more so, she wanted time to rest her heart and mind. Something that has been denied from her ever since the twins were taken away.
"Where did you go?"
She jumped when she heard Colin's voice from behind. He was standing in a blind spot near the stairs.
"I went looking for your mate," she said.
"Why are you looking for yourself?" he said, trying to make light of the situation.
But Elinor was not happy upon hearing that. Because that is no longer the truth but merely a jest.
"Suzanne. I was looking for Suzanne."
"Yes, but you are my mate, Elinor."