Novel & Cerita His Banished And Rejected Mate

“He rejected me for my stepsister, claiming that I'll never be his mate. He rejected me and chose her.” “How did you cope after his rejection?” “I was already used to it. Everyone will eventually leave. My father did. My mother did too. So it didn't come as a shocker when Ethan rejected me. Because I was already used to it. And when my second mate rejected me, it broke me beyond repair because I prayed to the moon goddess to grant me another mate.” I paused to clear my throat. “She did grant my wish, but too bad he doesn't want me too. But it's fine. Everyone will leave at last.”

The look of disgust in her eyes, her teeth gritted in pain, her body wound up tight, her nostrils scrunching like I was bile and the echo of her words. “The moon goddess has gone nuts to make you my mate but I can redo that nonsense. I'm a royal. I can choose and trash a mate, I’m not entitled to one mate. Fidelis I hereby reject you as my mate, I renounce the mate bond and the power you have as my mate.!” Her exact words.

“The mate who decided I wasn’t worth keeping.” “What do you mean?” His voice had dropped to a dangerous whisper. “He rejected me. Said I was too weak, too pathetic to be his Luna. He took one look at me and decided I wasn’t enough.” The silence stretched between us until I finally looked up. Vishal’s face had transformed into something I’d never seen before—pure, barely contained rage. His hands were clenched into fists, and his jaw was tight enough to crack. “He what?” The words came out as a growl. “What kind of bastard rejects his mate?”

Each sentence landed with the weight of a door closing. Aria stood with her hands at her sides and felt the blood drain from her face in a slow, cold slide. Three refusals. Emotional resistance. The hour she had spent in the park holding Eli, breathing in the scent of his hair, smiling when he needed her to smile, had already been written down, measured, and turned into evidence against her. The system had watched her love her son and decided that love was a liability. She looked at Damon. He met her gaze without flinching, black eyes steady. She looked at Kael. His jaw was locked so tight a muscle jumped in his cheek, but the lack of true surprise on his face told her everything she needed

I said easily. Gina sighed as she shook her head. “Ok, there is rejection of mate bonds, but it is not allowed here. The ones who have gone out of their way to do that are ostracised and they would never be happy. The thing is we believe that anyone who doesn’t love their mate, and tries to reject her would suffer a drastic fate. It’s an insult to the moon goddess. It’s not everyone that has been fortunate and when you have one, you needed to value her,” she explained. I swallowed the lump in my throat. My mate had not valued me, and he was disgusted by me. There was no way this whole thing was going to work, and that broke me apart in ways I had never imagined.

I concluded with a bright smile on my lips, as if I had been proclaimed queen of a kingdom. He hissed instead of reciprocating the same energy that I gave. "I, Siege Wong, reject you, Celestina Villarama, to be my mate," he declared with a cold death glare. "I would never give my mark to someone like you." His voice had become rough and growled as I stood here, staring at him with no emotions to feel, completely taken aback by his words. My eyes glazed over as tears slowly rolled down my cheeks. I know nothing about this mating process, but one thing is for sure: I have been declined to be the luna of the Crimson Moon Pack’s alpha.

After he is done he puts the brand away and his next words are the nail in the coffin that finally wreck me completely. “I, Alpha Michael reject you and banish you from the Black Moon Pack. Leave and never come back.” “Alpha, don’t.” Beta Dom tries to stop him but the words have already been said. It wasn’t enough that he rejected me as his mate, he had to banish me from the pack with no means of protection in this sorry state. What kind of sick bastard does this?

I call out as he is aggressively pushed through the door, pain erupting across my ribs as the warrior’s fists rain freely into him. “At least let him reject me.” My eyes lock onto my family before me. They didn’t even let him reject me. What are they thinking…in banishing him they are punishing me for a lifetime. They are leaving me in a state of purgatory of being marked but not being near my mate. It would be better to be rejected than endure that fate. “What have you done?” I gasp out in disbelief. “Keeping you alive, but not living. Think of it as a pardon.”

he quickly raised his arms up and returned to his version of me, “Reject you Rayna ‘Whatever’ as my mate. This will be binding and irreparable. This will be forever.” He returned to his normal ‘him’ posture and shrugged. “That’s the ritual words, I know. I mean, I haven’t used them because I haven’t seen my mate, but for those who did and didn’t like the person they were mated with, used this. So, did you do that?” How, the fuck, was I to know? I never cared about such trivial matters like this to begin with. “I sent her back to her world,” I answered with an edge to my words. “I got rid of her from my life. That’s the same as rejecting.”

“Your own fated mate didn’t want you. What does that say about you, Delilah?” My hands started shaking. I shoved them behind my back so they wouldn’t see. “It says she’s defective,” Mateo answered his brother like I wasn’t even there. “Broken. Used goods that nobody wants.” “Her mate spent years fucking her in secret and still couldn’t stand the thought of claiming her publicly.” Dante finally looked up and his storm gray eyes were colder than ice. “That’s not just rejection. That’s disgust.” My stomach turned over. Bile rose in my throat.