Awakening Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

Being human all her life, she sensed something awakening inside her now, something primal and potent. Theo's attention drew to his fellow warrior being attacked so he had to go save him, leaving Ethan and Sarah alone. As they got closer to each other, Sarah felt a powerful energy growing stronger. They were a foot away from each other now. She felt a surge of strength inside her and her senses became sharper. It was like her whole being was responding to Ethan's presence, and somehow, she suddenly realized he was her mate – her destined partner, her soulmate. "No." She mouthed.

“The mate who decided I wasn’t worth keeping.” “What do you mean?” His voice had dropped to a dangerous whisper. “He rejected me. Said I was too weak, too pathetic to be his Luna. He took one look at me and decided I wasn’t enough.” The silence stretched between us until I finally looked up. Vishal’s face had transformed into something I’d never seen before—pure, barely contained rage. His hands were clenched into fists, and his jaw was tight enough to crack. “He what?” The words came out as a growl. “What kind of bastard rejects his mate?”

I pushed forward and instinctively raised my hand to touch him. “Don't,” he yelled just before I could make contact, and he moved back as if the thought of me touching him was repulsive, “don't put your hands on me, Beauregard. And if you think we were really fated mates, then this is a rejection. I, Levi Hawthorne, hereby reject Brooks Beauregard as my mate.” He winced as he said those words, no doubt feeling the pain of a mate bond that was about to be severed. I searched his eyes for hints that this was a joke, even though it was a cruel one, but there was nothing but numbness.

He has the hardest erection ever. Just the sight of it makes me want to go over and climb on it. He has me worked up, and it’s getting worse by the second. “You know…. I read once that the night before Awakening, your wolf gets super hormonal, especially if you already have a mate. Apparently, that makes it worse. The sex craving can be as bad as the haze. I don’t think I can sleep in the same room as you if you're not going to give me some relief… You wind me up being here.” It’s not entirely true, although there have been recorded cases of being horny all day before their first turn, and this is not like an unbearable urge. Just annoying. Not that he will know.

"And I already am in love with Hailey, and I can't leave her for a slave slut" He said his words hitting home. "So I'm here to reject you" My heart flipped into my stomach at the mention of rejection. "I Alpha Ethan Woodley rejects ye Elora Whiteford as my mate and luna" He said pain flashing in his eyes but was gone in a matter of seconds. "Accepting it would help reduce the pain" He said softly. Softly, who am I kidding? Ethan speaks to me softly. It seems like I'm going crazy already. "Uh alright-"

Consciousness came to me in snatches of time. For one blissful moment between sleep and waking, I existed in nothingness, then reality crashed back, the rejection pain surging through my body with renewed vigor. I curled into myself, clutching my chest where the partially formed bond continued to tear, each heartbeat sending fresh waves of agony through me. It hadn't been a dream. I pressed my face into the pillow, replaying the horrific scene in the council chambers. "I reject you as my mate, Aurora Hale."

He continued pleading, holding my hand even tighter. I pulled my hand away from his and looked towards the ground. “Repeat the words you said to me when you rejected me?” “What? That isn't necessary.” He said, looking surprised. “Just say it.” He hesitated for a while, then cleared his throat. “I reject you as my mate.” “And I, Maria of Veilwood pack, accept your rejection.” His eyes widened and he clutched his chest. “Why would you do that?” He stammered as he spoke in a laboured manner.

Amid the muttering, unease began rising in his heart. Yes, calculating the time, she was indeed far too late. Had something happened? He'd been focused on arranging the venue earlier, and to avoid interruptions, he'd turned off his phone. But when he just turned on his communications— An unread message popped up, shocking him and leaving him frozen in place. His finger paused, then clicked on the message, his gaze falling on the screen— **[Damon Blackwood, I, Sage Rivers, refuse to accept you as my mate. I don't love you anymore.]**

I wish I could run away from there, go far away from everything and start afresh. If he rejected me right there, especially when he’s an Alpha. I will become so weak that I won't feel like a human and might die from the pain. He stepped closer, towering over me like he was going to strangle me like he did before. "I, Alpha Marek Blackwood, reject you, Alima Simpson, as my mate."

“What kind of claim?” “The Awakening ignited the power and desire of an Apex Omega. Any alpha who responds to it marks the Apex Omega as his mate, whether he intends to or not.”