The Lycan's Fated Hybrid Mate
"I, Jeremy Rock, Alpha of the Rock River Pack, reject you, Aiana Steel, as my mate..."
He said those words, and I didn't even know the particular emotion that I felt the more. Disappointment? Hatred? Or shame?
Again, someone else didn't want me.
When Alpha Jeremy Rock cast aside his fated mate, Aiana Steel who was a powerful yet broken hybrid, Aiana had assumed it was because she was a "defective" werewolf, one who couldn’t even shift due to her inherited warlock abilities. But that wasn't it as Jeremy’s rejection wasn’t out of disgust. It was a sacrifice, meant to shield her from dark forces within his own pack, forces that would destroy her if they discovered her true power.
Yet fate refused to let them go their separate ways.
Aiana’s rejection curse is killing her slowly, and Jeremy’s long buried enemies have become confidence by the day. Together, they face a choice, either to walk away from their bond, or be united and conquer the shadows of their past.
As old grudges resurfaced and unexpected alliances are formed which threatens to tear them apart, Jeremy must decide on whether to abandon his quest to avenge his parents' murder to save his dying mate. And Aiana was left to chose between surrendering her wolf side to survive the rejection, or fight back and risk everything.
Dive into The Lyncan's Fated Hybrid Mate, an electrifying, suspense filled romance that takes two scarred souls on a journey of survival, vengeance, and love that defies all odds.
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Chapter: Chapter 11FIGHTS HAVE CONSEQUENCES, SO DO REJECTIONS Aiana’s POVJack looked between the both of us and then he let out a sigh. “Well, this is fun.” He said. “But I didn’t come here for bar fights and dick-measuring contests. I came to get my boys.” he stated. I let out a sigh. Then I turned to Jeremy. “Speak to your boys, you've been here for over a month, so you should know the rules around here. I'll go speak with Jack and his boys." I said and turned to leave but Jeremy grabbed my hand and stopped me. I looked at his hand on mine. And as if realizing himself, he let go of my hand. I didn't say another word to him, I just turned and walked to Jack. “Can I speak with you and your boys outback?" I asked with a wane smile. “Sure thing, sweetheart." He said and that almost made me cringe. I get that he was trying to get to Jeremy, but wasn't he doing too much right now? I turned to Mary Ann and gave her a look that meant I got to step out for a bit. She nodded her head and went on with
Dernière mise à jour: 2025-07-19
Chapter: Chapter 10TWO WOLVES DON’T HOWL TOGETHERAiana’s POVThe week after the black-amulet stranger left the bar, things seemed to go back to normal again for a while. Then, it was as if the town's pulse shifted once again.This time, there were more werewolves. Different ones. I could even perceive it. The new pack scent that was all over the place. A new pack had moved in. I could perceive the new pack as wet pine and copper in the air, quite distinct from Jeremy’s pack’s musky, earthy tones. Subtle, but sharp, as if someone had sliced into the woods and dragged the blood out into the open.These ones were quite noisy and overly confident. They had trouble written all over their faces. They would just come into the bar, order drinks, sit in booths they clearly weren’t familiar with, and laughed their asses off while looking around the entire place like it was theirs already.No introductions. No attempts at blending with others. Just mingling alone amongst themselves. Usually typically of wolves b
Dernière mise à jour: 2025-07-18
Chapter: Chapter 9AN OUTCAST, NOT CAST OUT Aiana's POV The knife never left my apron.Because Jeremy had already stepped in. His presence alone made the two thugs pause, their earlier confidence thinning like fog under sunlight. Immediately they recognized that he was a werewolf. Not many creatures stood a chance against werewolves. No wonder they always appeared confident, like they owned the place. Jeremy didn’t even snarl. He didn't need to. He just stood there, with him hands loose at his sides, but with that look, as if one wrong breath would set him off.The taller of the two debt collectors spoke first.“We don’t want trouble,” he said in an attempt to sound casual. “Just here for a conversation with the lady.”Jeremy’s eyes narrowed as his grown deepened.“You mean the conversation where you tried to corner her in a dark alley?” he asked through gritted teeth. The tall debtor shrugged. “She owes. Debts have consequences. Plus she isn't exactly one who cannot fight, she's quite dangerous s
Dernière mise à jour: 2025-07-14
Chapter: Chapter 8RAIN IN THE SUNAiana's POV The world hadn’t stopped spinning.Not even for a second.Not when I’d stood there with my soul bare and heart cracked open like a glass jar dropped from a rooftop, while he said those painful words to me. Not when he looked at me like that, like I was a miscalculation. A glitch in the mate bond system. A mistake. Just like I had always been for everyone else. Funny how only I thought I was not a mistake. Everyone else seemed to have the same thoughts about me. The next day, it was the same old boring story of my life. The sky was still blue, people still laughed too loudly at the corner café, and the debts still clung to me like leeches in a swampy pond. So I did the only thing that made sense in a world that kept turning despite heartbreak, I threw myself into work. More of it.I took more shifts at the bar. Even worked extra hours, not just because I needed to take my mind away from thinking too much. But also because I needed the damn money. I said y
Dernière mise à jour: 2025-07-14
Chapter: Chapter 7WHAT NOT TO EXPECT Aiana’s POVBy the time I made it to the bar, my emotions had somehow stitched themselves back into something passable for strength, or at least the illusion of it. I needed to work. I needed something to pour this heat into, this tremble in my bones needed to be worked out and not just let loose. That confrontation with Jeremy still replayed over and over again in my head, it felt like the final bell of a bitter match, but I was not going to let it shake me off. Not this time.I was still way behind on rent. That was the real storm that was threatening to knock down whatever walls I had left. Any moment now and I would get another harassing call from Barch. The moment I stepped into the bar, I was instantly hit by the familiar smell of cheap whiskey and pine-scented cleaning solution. I was already used to this smell.The neon lights above the bar flickered and buzzed faintly like they, too, were exhausted by life. The night was still young but it was already too
Dernière mise à jour: 2025-07-14
Chapter: Chapter 6THE RIGHT TO BE HIS MATEAiana’s POVThe sky outside my window had wept all night. It was one of those rainy nights of Black Creekside town. Thunder had rolled low and mournful across the hills as if it somehow felt the ache that had continued to grow inside me. The world just moved on like nothing had happened.Birds still chirped. The sun still rose. People still went on with their activities as if nothing had happened. But inside me, there was a quiet storm, it was one that refused to calm.I hadn’t slept throughout the night. Not really. I’d tried though, curled myself up on the couch with a blanket and a pillow that smelled faintly of the usual lavender and blood, you know, my most familiar scents considering the fact that I lived in Black Creekside town. Through the night, every single time I closed my eyes, I saw him, Jeremy. His cold and unreadable eyes and I heard those words over and over again.“I reject you, Aiana Steel.”I flinched and shuddered at the memory.It had bee
Dernière mise à jour: 2025-07-12
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