Novel & Cerita Forsaken Mate

Anastasia's POV "Is she bluffing??! There is no information about rejected mates in the books I've seen. And what does she mean already rejected two? Mates are said to be extremely hard to come by!" I frustratingly pull my hair as I pace back in forth in my room. "But Rozen said that mates are a bond of forever right? So how can it be rejected? No... do I actually trust the words of that fake b*tch?" I continued to anxiously pace around the room. I don't even know nor do I understand why I am currently reacting like this. This whole overreaction isn't like me! No, actually all of these emotions whirling and causing havoc inside me are not like me at all!

Reluctantly, I approached him, facing the expectant onlookers. His gaze, filled with repulsive arrogance and lust, met mine. Summoning all my courage, I spoke firmly. "I, Lyra Sabastian of Wildfire pack, reject you, Maximus Orion of Fable pack, as my mate,". My words echoed through the crowd, sending shockwaves not only through them but through myself as well.

“Nine years ago, under a crescent moon like this, I lost my fated mate, her name was Micheala, she was everything to me, the stoke to my fire. So when I lost her, it shattered me and I cried to Selene that night, in true pain and deep sorrow. “I prayed I would find another one, to love me as my dead mate did, to guide my unsteady head and temper my rage and that night and every other night since, you come to me in my dream, beautiful as a goddess, radiant as the sun and you whisper this word to me, right before I wake up. ‘Mate’.” Leila squints at him and scoffs, a foreboding feeling growing in her chest. She should really get going. She hasn’t even rejected Tatum yet and this man is claimin

I think it's weird how the Moon Goddess paired me, a beta, with an omega, and yet, despite my higher rank, he treats me with contempt. Upon my mate knocking on my door, my memories of Alpha Dominic seemingly became vague to me, the one I thought would be mine. His rejection had shattered me, especially when he found Freya, his true mate but now it felt like nothing. But now, my own mate looks down on me for being the Alpha's discarded lover as he would call me, a stigma he can't seem to let go of even though I've made it clear multiple times that Alpha Dominic and I were never intimate.

Daniel walked for hours around the city. He was determined to go anywhere other than back to the Bostonian. He had so many things running through his head. His father sends Wyatt to see if he can be saved and stop the war that both sides have been waiting for. Elizabeth and him having a son and he’s eleven, and his life's in the same danger as Elizabeths. Daniel just wanted to walk away from all of this. How he wished that it had been Wyatt that was Forsaken instead of him. He felt everything way too much to be cut out for this job. These twelve years of soul collecting. So many souls collected for a war that might never happen. So many people sacrificed for what.

"My mother had married someone that wasn't her mate because she claimed to love him. He eventually found his mate and betrayed my mother for her. Paula I'm never going to make that mistake, I'll never make that mistake" I watched as tears welled up in her eyes as she was staring at me dumbfounded, I wanted to pity her, to pacify her but she would get the wrong idea about it. Though my mate was not mated to me, I still cannot ignore her or condemn myself to a life without her.

I turned around and dumped it straight into the trash. On the third day, he spent a fortune to buy back an heirloom my late grandmother had left behind just to beg me to look back at him. After that, he even announced publicly that other than me, he would never love anyone else. We made a whole spectacle of it for a year. In the end, I was moved, and I agreed to reconcile. To celebrate, we threw a lively bonfire party in the main hall. We invited the elders of Blood Moon Pack to witness it and announced that we were about to complete the mate ceremony.

It looked really nice. “You know that answer," she shrugged again. “Unlike you, my mate didn't want me and denied me," I gasped. “What?" “In our pack, if one mate doesn't want the other mate, the unwanted mate would be banished, unless you have a family to go back to. In my case, my parents were long gone," “That's so cruel of them," She raised a brow at me. “I'm sorry," I said. “That must have been tough for you to let out,"

His pack was already on the verge of collapse, losing money since he was not doing his job. That was why he honed his attention on marriage, hoping to stabilize the political situation with the help of the Alpha King. Not only had he failed in that, but he had even offended the Alpha King. Jeremy’s pack soon fell, and he became a rogue wolf. On the day of the mating ceremony, I walked toward the man I loved in my wedding dress. Marcus, dressed in a black suit, looked fondly at me from across the room. Before the Moon Goddess, we made our vows, promises that would last a lifetime.

His eyes look into mine, and I see something flash across his face—conflict, maybe even regret. Then his expression hardens into cold stone. "I, Amos Thompson, future Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack," he says in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "reject you, Mira Stone, as my mate and future Luna." The words hit me like physical blows. Around us, pack members gasp and start whispering. Some laugh. I hear Sarah's delighted giggle from somewhere nearby. The mate bond breaks, and pain like I've never felt before tears through my chest. It feels like my heart is being ripped apart. Luna howls in agony inside my mind, and I fall to my knees, unable to stand.