Awakening Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

I yelled. "He started it and besides, he'll heal," he said in disdain. "I don't know what idea you're getting or what's going on in that doltish head of yours, but be reminded and make sure it sticks well that I, Ava White reject you as my mate and do not want you anywhere close to me. We're enemies and would forever be." I said in defiance as I walked away. My wolf was screaming hard in my head for rejecting our mate. Her mate.

I stopped a mere breath away from her, leaning down so that my face was inches from hers. I watched her pupils dilate, her bloodied knuckles shaking, the desperate pounding pulse at her throat. I dropped my voice to a whisper, a sound meant for her ears alone. "That's because," I said, savoring every word, "you're my mate." For a split second, her whole body froze. And then, she screamed, shoving at my chest with all her strength, though it barely moved me. "I rejected you!" she shrieked, her voice cracking. I chuckled under my breath. Coolly, smoothly, I said, "And I rejected your rejection."

My mother crossed her legs elegantly, while my father stood with his arms crossed, waiting expectantly. “Lyra isn’t what you think,” I began, keeping my voice steady. “She was wrongly accused, expelled from her pack without any proof. I… I couldn’t just turn a blind eye to that.” “And what does that have to do with you, Mikail?” my mother asked, with that sharp tone she used when something bothered her. I swallowed hard, feeling the truth churn in my throat. “She… was also my mate. I rejected her.” There was a brief silence. My parents exchanged a look that said more than anyone could have said.

There is a weird feeling of becoming the center of attention all of a sudden, the entire room is silent and all eyes are on me. "So now, you finally know huh?" He says coolly, his hands are in his pockets. "Did you know? All along, you knew that we were mates?" He scoffs. " Yes, but it's time to wrap things up." "What?" "I, Wilford Moon, future alpha of Moon pack reject you, Isabel Moon as my mate... "

My wolf, whimpered in my chest, curling back into the shadows. “Now,” he growled, voice low and venomous, “you will receive your rejection, before I punish you for killing my brother.” My knees weakened as the weight of his words crashed into me. My heart broke into a thousand jagged pieces as the dream I’d clung to for a long time, the dream of meeting my mate and finding peace in his arms, crumbled into dust. “I, Alpha Thomas, reject you, Maya, as my mate,” he declared, each word like a blade slicing through the fragile hope I had left.

I didn't care if she burst through that door and dragged me away right now. All I wanted to do was rest. And that's exactly what I did. I rested for a few more minutes before leaving the bed. I made my way to the bathroom. In the bathroom, I took my time; splashing cold water on my face, brushing my teeth and also letting the steam of a quick shower settle my nerves. I sat in the bathtub not caring about anything else but how to get Alpha Lazar to reject me, so I could leave. From what I've gathered, humans can't reject their mates. Even if they do, it won't have any impact on their mates. The only person with the right to reject us is our mates. And I must say Alpha Lazar is taking advantag

I asked. “Yes, I’m very certain. I’ve had deep thinking and my wolf and I feel connected to you, your soul, everything that has to do with you. Do you accept it and revoke your rejection?” I nodded, feeling tears welling up in my eyes. I wasn't expecting this as his surprise at all. Did he really think I was worth being his mate? It made me feel extremely special, like I was of great importance. I was at the peak of my joy at this point. I didn't want to end our relationship after the vacation and it hurt me that it had to end, but this felt even greater. I loved being in his arms and being able to understand and make him happy. “Yes, I, Jane Williams, accept you, Keegan Gray, as my mate to

The text was old, barely readable, but I could make out some words. The Royal Awakening occurs in stages. First, the bloodline recognizes potential mates through resonance. Second, the bonds form but remain incomplete. Third and final, the True Mate is revealed through ritual, and the bond completes. "True Mate," I read aloud. "What does that mean?" "It means only one of them is your actual mate. The others are just... possibilities. Potentials. The ritual reveals which one." My heart started racing. "So all this time, fighting over me, arguing, the prophecy saying I have to choose, there's already an answer? One of them is the right choice and the others aren't?"

I looked at him with pain in my eyes. With a cracked voice, I said, "You know what, it's too much. You don't deserve someone like me nor do I deserve someone as asshole as you." I took a deep breath and looked straight into his eyes. My heart stung as the next words left my mouth like an acid that burned us together. "I, Aurora Carter, are rejecting you as my mate... Axcel Knight." And with that being said, I turned around and left him, broken beyond repair.

“Let me be very clear. If any of you speak of her again with disrespect, you will answer to me.” Elder Lira clears her throat nervously. “Alpha, you are overreacting. She is… not your mate.” Damon’s gaze locks on her, unblinking. “She is.” The room explodes in whispers. My breath catches. My hands go cold. I scoff at the word…Mate. He said it like it was law. I force my voice out. “Damon, stop. You do not get to claim me.” He turns slightly, jaw hard. “I only speak the truth.”