Rejected by My Tyrant Alpha King - A Dark Romance Possessive Alpha Werewolf Shifter Romance #977294

He called me worthless. Then he sold me. Now I'm the one thing standing between him and everything he wants.
I'll never forget the day Darius rejected me in front of his entire pack.
"You're just a worthless Omega," he said. "I can't accept you as my mate. It's an offense to my person."
His words broke me. The mate bond—the one thing that was supposed to make me matter—shattered into a million pieces. And then it got worse. Darius didn't just reject me. He sold me.
Like I was nothing. Like I was property.
That's how I ended up at the Crossing Stone, standing in chains while Alphas bid on me like cattle. That's where I met him.
Alpha Lucian Cross. The most feared wolf in the region. Cold. Ruthless. They call him the tyrant for a reason. He has a reputation for destroying anyone who crosses him, and rumor says he murdered an entire Omega division after one of them betrayed him.
He bought me. Paid more than I was worth. Took me to his territory and locked me away in the smallest room in his mansion.
I thought I was trading one nightmare for another.
I was wrong.
Because Alpha Lucian isn't what everyone says. Yes, he's terrifying. Yes, he's broken in ways I'm only beginning to understand. But when a warrior twice my size attacked me, Lucian tore through doors to save me. When I had nowhere to go, he gave me a home. When everyone else saw a worthless Omega, he saw a woman worth fighting for.
And now I'm learning something that changes everything.
I'm not just any Omega. I carry Moon Priestess blood—an ancient power that can make an Alpha unstoppable. That's why Darius wants me back. That's why Alphas from across the region are challenging for the right to claim me. That's why the Council is watching my every move.
They all want to control me. Use me. Take what I can give and throw me away when they're done.
But Lucian? He's the only one who's ever asked what I want.
He's the only one who sees me as more than my power.
And when his enemies come for us—when my ex-mate shows up with an army, when rival Alphas invoke ancient laws to steal me away, when the Council itself tries to tear us apart—Lucian stands between me and all of them.
"You're mine," he growls. "And I protect what's mine."
But here's the thing they don't understand.
I'm not the same broken Omega they rejected and sold.
I'm a Luna now. A Moon Priestess. A woman who survived hell and came out fighting.