Beyond Beta's Rejection Novels & Stories

He stared at me, the hatred in his eyes evident and then he said the words I dreaded the most in my life. "I, Alpha Leo Fernandez of the Blood Moon Pack, rejects you, Crystal Thorne as my mate." His words tore through my very being, leaving my wolf shattered, but there was nothing I could do. "Now, accept the damn rejection and get lost," He growled. I shook my head in the negative. I had heard so much about the pain that came after a rejection and I didn't want to go through that. "Are you out of your mind?" He grabbed me by the throat and squeezed hard. "You would die like a pauper here and no one would even bother to search for your remains."

Unfortunately, this werewolf mate thing wasn't always a perfect concept, here there were two wolves who loved each other but were forced to restrain. “Not much longer, Joanna. Zane informed me in the mind link that Janice had already rejected the Beta, but she had become unwell,” he said as a vein in his neck quivered, indicating how deeply this whole case was impacting him. Jace seemed to take note of this too and furrowed his brows while looking at the man's face. “That happens with the rejection between high-rankings. Zane can use his Alpha energy to ease her,” Jace told him. “Or you can take care of her while we handle the matter between the Beta and Joanna.”

Cicy is grimacing inside of me - showing her own disgust. “Besides,” Jean cuts in again. “You know he’s the Alpha’s best friend. He can get away with anything. There’s no way he would be sanctioned.” “Jean, why don’t you just reject him?” I ask desperately. “I…I thought about that,” Jean admits. “But…you know what could happen.” Yes. Yes, I do. Rejecting a mate is not black and white. If one dares to do so then whoever initiated the rejection has to pay a large sum of money in damages. A very large sum.

Chapter Hundred and Nineteen Jenna's POV Raina’s eyebrows shoot up, surprise clear in her expression. “The only one?” I nod, my gaze dropping as I continue. “He was the alpha of my former pack. When we met, the bond sparked immediately. But he…” I trail off, taking a breath to steady myself. “He rejected me. He decided that I wasn’t good enough and that I didn’t meet his standards as an alpha’s mate. I was just a reminder of weakness, of what he thought a mate should be.”

His grin widens. “You’d make all the priests sin if you joined, Ana.” My pulse jumps. I lick my lips. “I don’t know how to put this… I like you a lot, Anastasia. It’s sudden… with your pregnancy, but we can make it work.” This is the offer I had been dying to hear about a month ago. Why isn’t it tempting? “Make it work? You just said your father rejected the match.” “Because of his reasons, not mine. I’m the Alpha, I can do whatever I want.”

I was happy, I was happy to see that he was really picking up progress no matter how slow and I would always be with him each step of the way. He was really coming in terms with the dead of his beloved mother and with the fact that life have to go on even without her. A few days ago, he had made the hard but surely most due decision of having to let go of whatever was in the past, especially that which the dark stream pack was had caused. It was a really hard decision to conclude on. At first, Alpha Rex totally disagreed with that decision, claiming it was best if we declared war against them.

Alexander raised an eyebrow, “You alphas think you are the best. You’re so full of yourselves! What’s wrong with being a beta?” “Nothing’s wrong, Alexander,” Elijah squeezed his thigh. “Let them talk, and they aren’t going to change my mind.” “We will, certainly,” Jace crossed his arms. “There is no way I will give up on Alexander because of some stupid rule!” Elijah shouted, his eyes shifting to red. “Let us ask him first,” Jace said, “Mr Walker if you give up mating with Mr Williams, we’ll offer you a lot of things.” “I don’t need anything,” Alexander muttered.

The words felt like a physical blow to the gut, ripping through me as I stumbled back. No?” the priestess repeated, her voice shaking. “Alpha Kael—” He shook his head once, final and cold. “No, I reject the bond.” Gasps echoed from somewhere around - my mother’s sharp inhale, the priestess’s whispered prayer. My legs wobbled almost giving out. I stared at him, waiting for any hint that this was some cruel joke. It wasn’t. Then Kael’s voice cut through the silence. Cold. Steady. Final.

"Remember that." She released me with a shove that sent me staggering backward. My feet tangled and I fell, landing hard on the kitchen floor, pain exploding across my back as the fresh cuts made contact with the cold tile. Alexander stepped forward then, his face a perfect mask of indifference. Only his eyes betrayed him, a flash of something that might have been regret, quickly buried beneath layers of cold calculation. "I, Beta Alexander Rookwood," he began, his voice formal and empty, "reject you, Amelia Blackwood, as my mate."

she giggled. I stood and excused myself, “work calls, see you all tomorrow.” I pulled into the parking lot of the Hidden Den and as I got out of the car, I noticed Beta Josh standing against our building glaring across the street. I shook my head and walked up to him, he didn’t move a muscle, but he spoke, “she’s in there right now,” he turned his head towards me, tears welled in his eyes, “I need to reject her Antonia, she’s killing me from the inside out and I can’t keep this up.”