Novel & Cerita 10 Ways To Get Rejected By The Tyrant

“If I move any faster people will know something is up and we don’t want them to know about her yet, you idiot” “I don’t care I need to see mate” “What will you do when we reject her like she wants?” Rex lets out a furious growl that I actually had to hold my head from the pain . “We are not rejecting her and she is not leaving, even if we have to mark her and make her ours forever” “No, you mutt, we will not forcefully mark her that’s not how we treat women and specially not her” “We can’t let her leave us, it’s the only way”

See, it was indeed something about loyalty. "As we all know, Stylynx... is built around loyalty," he started – loyalty my ass... he's only doing this because his precious little son, who came and boohooed because a Princess bullied him, was on the line. In the middle of his speech, I dozed off – while my eyes were wide open. A weird talent, but it's very useful. "Zensther has been very hostile to us – just because their little Princess has been rejected... rightfully so, they come to us waging war," the Alpha snarled – woking the anger inside his constituents.

There is danger in the Tyrant's voice. "Forgive me Master, she tried to kill me as she did to the other men you sent—" "You're brave, you bumped into someone like her—" Regan uttered, The Tyrant smiled half and motioned to his secretary to hand over the punishment to the man. "I haven't been able to work out for a few days, I want a little fun right now" Regan exclaimed. The Tyrant's secretary threw an empty punching bag in front of the man "You choose, you become a Tyrant’s toy or you want to die right now."

The guards stumbled back, their eyes wide with a sudden, instinctual terror. "With the authority of the Lycan Blood, I summon you to stand down," Stephan intoned. "Accept this rejection, Prince. Calla is no longer your fated mate. The thread is broken." Waris froze. The arrogance drained from his face, replaced by a jarring, frantic confusion. He looked at the man in front of him, his pupils contracting. The pressure of Stephan’s aura became an unbearable force. Waris’s legs gave out. He hit the tarmac on his knees, his head forced down, his neck bared in a position of total submission.

asked Seraphina, biting her lower lip lightly. "No, I just wanted to congratulate you. Even if the father is a cruel werewolf, you must love the baby. I'll help you take care of it," Darius said, making Seraphina cry. "Thank you for all your kindness, I don't know how to repay you. You're very kind," Seraphina said sincerely. Meanwhile, Darius could only smile. In his heart he said, "You can repay me by giving me the baby when it is born. Since I will kill all of Valerian's descendants, I will not let him rule this world.

"You're so bipolar! You claim her now, you push her to the grave tomorrow. Tyler, recommended a nearest psychiatrist for your King, you might lose the position of your Beta once he goes crazy. His mum likes me, she wouldn't mind me taking his place!!" "Bloody animal!" I slammed angrily. "I know, we all have them in us. Now let me warn you since you've lost your senses, I'll kill you bare if anything happens to her!! That lies, accusations and filthy things you just made up about her was just a nitpick to my tolerance. I won't be nice anymore!" "She's mine, fool, go get yours and stop interfering!" "Actually you're fucking mine though she's rejected, and I'm claiming this one before me, rejec

“Your anger almost killed him today, do you plan to reject him?” “I – I honestly don’t know…” and my princess choked again. “He is a playboy, he won’t stop his antics, Dr Serena.” “Okay, Jayden,” Dr Serena sighed, “hear this from someone who was rejected by her own fated mate… rejection is the worst thing that can happen to our kind. My devotion to do good in the world was the only thing that kept me alive, and well, my own herbs. But know this, I still regret not fighting for my fated mate and letting him reject me without knowing me properly. Don’t make that mistake. I know you are strong, and I am sure he too is, no one could heal so fast as he did, well except for a few of La Gualias fin

"Then he must Reject you." My stomach clenched . "He won't." "Then he'll die." His words shattered my heart. I held my breath, my heart pounding with disbelief. "You... you will kill him? Was it just because the Moon goddess chose him for me?" My father's eyes were opaque, but his words were beyond doubt. "Yes." I shook my head and leaned closer. "Do you hear yourself? This isn't leadership. This is tyranny. You'll kill an innocent man—my Mate—because he doesn't fit your vision of what a leader should be?"

His eyes met mine, disgust etched in them. “You’ve brought nothing but shame,” he said coldly. “Father, please...” “Don’t call me that.” His hand slammed the table, the sound like a crack of thunder. “If the Alpha rejects you, then you are nothing. If the priestess condemns you, you are cursed.” Tears blurred my vision. “You’re sending me away, just like that?” “You should never have been here to begin with.” His voice was flat, final. The guards shoved a torn bag at me. “Pack. Quickly.”

"With your blood, that ancient, potent legacy, and my own, our combined strength would be unmatched. We would forge a pack stronger than any the world has ever seen. The Moors would become invincible." He was trying to woo me, I realized, but in the most domineering way possible, wrapping his demands in gilded promises. He extended a hand, as if offering a delicate peace. I simply stared at it, unmoving. "Your refusal to even consider this is... disappointing," he said, his voice hardening, the faux kindness draining away. "But perhaps you need a clearer understanding of the stakes. Your mother, Charis. She is... fragile. And she is alone. You wouldn't want anything to happen to her, would y