Chasing My Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

She wanted me to calm down, but I just couldn’t. I hurried to pack up my belongings in hopes of making a quick escape. I’d be doing us both a favor. I still didn’t really want a mate and it was doubtful that he’d want me as a mate. It had only been 2 weeks since the last mate's rejection. I tried to act tough about it but Maya and I still hurt. It sucks to know you’re not wanted. And that someone thinks you’re trash when they know absolutely nothing about you. I handled the first rejection well enough. Why can’t I cope with even the thought of this one?

Charlotte asks. “No, I doubt that. She’s told me to reject my mate no matter who he is.” “Oh, I wonder why she wants you to reject your mate,” Charlotte pondered. “Me too. Can I call someone else?” “Yes.” I called Chloe next. Like my Mom, she asked a million questions. The only difference was that Chloe was happy I’d found my mate. She even thought we’d completed the mating process and got sad to find out we haven’t. She misses me terribly as I miss her. I wish Theodore would let me visit her and Mom or let them come and see me.

I turned my back at him before I fully let myself break in front of him. Tears were streaming down my face but I wiped them off just like how I will wipe him off my system. Stupid Mate Bond! A groan escaped my mouth as I let my hand brush through my hair out of frustration. I never thought that finding my mate would turn out like this. I could not help but smile bitterly as I recalled what he had called me, a rejected mate. It stung, but at the same time, it gave me a newfound sense of strength and determination to move on and find someone who would accept and cherish me for who I am.

"I want you, Allison Stone. And every inch of your body, will I get. I won't be sorry for what is about to happen because I warned you." With that, Chase shoved me to the wall and closed his mouth on mine. I moaned, gripping the flannel shirt he donned. For a few seconds, I let him kiss me until I regained my sanity. I shoved him back and glared at him. "I reject you, Chase, whatever your last name is, as my mate..." "We were never mated!" Chase growled, cutting me off. He gripped my chin and stared into my eyes, "What do you want from me, Allison? My body has always been available to you. I thought that'd satisfy you."

Someone to love you whole heartedly forever. "Did you accept it?" I ask. I don't know why that question weighs so heavily on me. "Not at first. And I could feel all of the sexual encounters she was having... That's what happens with mates, you'll always be able to tell if they are cheating on you. It was tough but about two weeks of that, almost put me in the hospital, because when you experience it, it feels like someone is stabbing you in your whole torso a million times over. So when I seen her again walking through the training grounds one day. I accepted her rejection. Since then I've moved on and tried to recover. But I wish it were different. I just hope the Goddess will give me a sec

The words were a growl—his lion awakening at the sight of his mate. Kataya continued until she was inches away from Hiru. “What? Are you going to slap me?” he chuckled. Samuel sensed the fire in her eyes. Knew she was about to explode. “Wait!” He was too late. “I Kataya Quinella Duponte reject Hiru Solomon Treeson, Ari King Blanc, Rei Kang Blanc, and Samuel Joseph Jones on this new moon. May your next mate be worthy of you in every way.” With the four of them being her fated mates, only one needed to accept. “I accept you wretched bitch!”

I've ignored important paperwork for over a week now; I have to get them all done overnight. And the last thing I want right now is my mate disturbing me over some silly shit. The biggest regret of my life was rejecting Amelia; I can't believe I rejected a woman of her nature; I feel so stupid right now because everything I rejected her for, she is now twice that. Fuck it, she even pinned me to my fucking wall the last time we met; imagine being the Alpha warrior of the most powerful park in the country. I wish I could have her back; I will do and give whatever it takes to have my real mate back, but instead,d, I'm stuck with this nagging bitch who won't let me be.

Somewhere to the north, Arielle was awake and aware of me and choosing, deliberately, to take more time. I thought about the night of the mating ball. About the moment the silver thread had appeared between us — I had felt it before I saw it, felt it as a rightness so fundamental that my first instinct had been something close to relief. And then Lucian's voice in my ear, and the swift, cold calculation I had made in the space of three seconds, and the devastation of watching her face go absolutely still as I spoke the rejection. She had not cried. She had not begged. She had stood up from her knees and walked away from me with a composure that had haunted me every night since.

“This isn’t you— You were never cold— You vowed—“ I sobbed uncontrollably, my palms wet with tears. More than half of the entire pack were staring at me, they were thrilled and mesmerised. I was left soulless and empty, my heart longing for nothing more than peace and rest. After sobbing for more than five minutes, weakly, o stood up, my heavy legs began retracing their steps back to the house. Back to tell my whole family who had seen me dash out that I had just been rejected by my mate and I would forever live my life in misery and pain.

“Maybe you are not quite fond of captivity as I had imagined.” “Maybe you should worry less about me and more about your place here.” She smiles wider, voice almost purring. “My place is right beside the Alpha.” I whisper back, “Not for long.” Something sharp flashes in her eyes. Then she gets nearer, her lips are almost touching my ear. “But do you know the real reason why he rejected you?”she whispers. My pulse spikes. “You should leave while you can still walk.” Her voice drops lower, cold and intimate. “It wasn’t duty. It wasn’t his father. He told me once you were never Luna material.”