Awakening Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

Failed. Miriam Blackthorn stood in the corridor. Her eyes moved—streamers, the arrangement of us, Rhys's hand still holding mine. Her arms folded. I let go of his hand. Dropped my head. "What is going on in here?" Rhys reached over and took my hand back. I looked at him. He didn't look at me. He looked at his mother. "Mara is our mate, Mom." Quiet. Miriam looked at me for a long moment. Not at her sons. At me. Her expression stayed warm, nearly perfect, the kind of smile that cost nothing because it meant nothing.

He just stood there, looking at me with cold eyes. “Who would want an orphan with no rank like you to be my Luna?” His words cut me deep. “Do you really think you’re worthy of standing beside me as the Luna of the Oakwood Pack? You actually thought I’d reject my fated mate for you? What could you even offer me?” I was stunned, unable to speak. An orphan with no rank? Did he forget that if my parents hadn’t died saving his family, his father wouldn’t be alive today? My mom died protecting his mom, and my dad didn’t make it after the rescue.

How was I supposed to ignore and forget everything to accept her? Was that even possible? For a moment, an image of my mum’s lifeless body flashed across my eyes. Then her screams, as the bastards brutalized, raped her before ripping her heart off...literally, rang in my ears. Was I supposed to look at a werewolf and take her in as my forever mate? My blood boiled. No fucking way. There has to be something I can do. “You are wrong though, Blake” Sarah walked up to me with a wide smile, her eyes shining, “There is something you can do. I didnt think of it. My mum used to tell us stories of A Rejected Mate. You can reject your mate”

I twitched my fingers nervously and averted my gaze, “Not lost. She’s disappeared but I can still, kind of, feel her inside me.” He nodded curtly before saying tightly, “But you either have to accept him or reject him as your mate to get your wolf back.” He sucked in a sharp breath before asking me, “Have you decided yet?” My gaze slashed to his and my nostrils flared as I bit out venomously, “The decision was made the moment I got to know that he is my mate.” Taking a deep breath, I composed myself and told Damon, “Actually I’ve already rejected him…” His eyes narrowed as he completed the sentence for me, “But he refused to accept it.”

The girl opened her eyes slightly and with that, I did what I thought was right at that time. "I, Kane Wilson, reject you as my mate!" I said, with all the strength I could have mustered in my miserable state of emotions and with that, I left her there, feeling extreme pain in my heart. But I pushed that pain aside and ran from there at my ultimate inhuman speed. Away from her! Still feeling the Rejection Pain. *~*~*~*~*~*~*

"I did shift for the first time when I was young and it was a strenuous and extenuating circumstance. That is not normal, and I am not going to bite your head off for asking." My grimaced. "Do you… want to talk about it?" She chuckled. "We can swap horror stories later. For now, we're talking about and this dream, and your awakening. It's been coming on for a while, but it typically would have come by now. The fact that you're suffering through all the migraines and such is a bit concerning." She brushed my hair behind my ear. “Meeting your mate triggers the awakening for most of us.” My face heated. Her words made my stomach tighten. Mate. My thoughts immediately jumped to Dominic, and then

Sequoia is yelling, “Let's kill this bitch. Her ass is so dead.” “Damn,” Beauden and Deshal mumble looking at Wisdom. Carmine rubs his chin and smiles. Maeve steps back. “You can't stay gone for however long you want then march your ass back in her claiming him as your mate. " Wisdom takes a few more steps closer to her. “I never had a chance to claim Beauden. My mate claimed me. As you can see, I wear his mark.” Maeve raised her hand to slap Wisdom.

I stared at him blankly, my mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. "Aaron, I..." I closed my eyes, clenching my fists. I needed to do this. I needed to do it. I cleared my throat, ignoring the erratic racing of my heart. "I..." Aaron's gaze suddenly hardened at me and he stared deeply into my eyes, making my heart skip. "I reject you as my mate, Natalia Meadows." He then said to me, and I felt as if someone had just pulled my heart away and shattered it on the ground.

No. My eyes locked onto the thread, my pulse roaring in my ears. Mate. The word echoed in my mind, heavy and cruel. “She can’t be,” I whispered, shaking my head. “This isn’t possible.” But the bond didn’t fade. It tightened. She was my mate. And suddenly, every rule I lived by shattered at my feet. How do you walk away from your mate? How do you reject the one thing meant for you? My grip tightened around her hand as fear crept in, sharp and cold.

So if this rejection will work this time, I only would have to worry about what I’d do with Conrad. I positioned myself properly in front of him. Without further a do, I spoke the phrase needed for the rejection to work. “I, Avalynn Hewlett of the Crest Moon pack, reject you, Adler Salvatore, the future Alpha, as my mate.” ‘I, Alice, the wolf of Avalynn Hewlett, reject Adler Salvatore, as our mate.’ Alice said. “Pray to the Moon Goddess that this will work, Avalynn…” Adler’s voice was stern. “I don’t want to have anything to do with you.”