His Rejected Chubby Mate Novels & Stories

Mia's expression changed immediately as she realized she had been caught. "What's the problem, Derick?" she asked, trying to sound innocent. "The problem is that you called her the Rejected Mate," Derick said, gesturing towards me. "Do you have any idea how disrespectful that is?" Mia rolled her eyes. "Oh, come on, Derick. She is a rejected mate, isn't she? And she's just trying to milk us for all we worth."

‘He’s your second chance mate,’ my wolf confirmed. My heart dropped. No. That’s impossible! I refused to accept it. I didn’t want it to be true. How could Dominic—of all people—be my second chance mate? I stared at him. My head began to throb, and I couldn’t think straight. This couldn’t be real. I shook my head repeatedly, trying to deny it. I could barely breathe as panic rushed through my chest. Then Dominic spoke. “You're not his official Luna yet. This will help you.”

"It's been a very long time." Ronan went completely still beside me, every muscle in his body locked tight with a shock that ran deeper than fear. "Father." "You've grown into someone I'm genuinely curious about," the projection said, tilting its head with an expression of mild, almost fond interest that felt obscene given everything he'd done. "Alpha of Blackthorn. Rejected by his fated mate on his crowning night, only to win her over within days. There's a certain poetry to that, don't you think?"

"Are you telling me that a chubby, rejected girl holds more power over this pack than its Alpha?" The elder struggled against his grip. "I am telling you that you should have thought before throwing away what was given to you." Kade's fingers tightened. "She was nothing! She had no wolf, no status, and no place beside me. I gave her everything she needed, and she repaid me by choosing Silas!" "She was your mate," the elder replied, his voice strained. "You were the one who rejected her." Kade released him with a violent shove. The old wolf stumbled but managed to remain standing, while the other elders stepped forward to keep the confrontation from getting worse.

Chloe_awesome_scott Go and get a life, you annoying SOB! The_real_prince_charming Yo, mate, what's up? Chloe_awesome_scott STOP CALLING ME MATE! The_real_prince_charming MATE Chloe_awesome_scott YOU KNOW WHAT? I AM YOUR MATE, RIGHT? The_real_prince_charming ABOUT TIME YOU REALIZED THAT, MATE. Chloe_awesome_scott OKAY, THEN. HERE WE GO. I, CHLOE SCOTT REJECT YOU-

"Since you can not get a mate, we found a fake mate for you and you have no choice but to accept" " A... A fake mate?!"

If he was really my mate or not… This was impossible. How could I have a mate? My mate was Beta Devin and he rejected me, right? Or was he— Was he my second-chance mate?? He definitely was. But, how could this perfect creature be mates with someone like me? I was a miserable Omega nobody cared about. “I—” “No, please don’t reject me. I promise to never show up again but please don’t reject me,” I begged, going out of his arms. His entire face was masked with an amazed expression, as he watched me carefully.

That's good because the last thing I want is for him to have a glance at my glowing eyes. His rejection shattered my heart into small pieces. My mate rejected me! I held both my knees and buried my face while crying my heart out. Why am I so unlucky in life? My mate just rejected me and I couldn't have a mate again. How cruel can he be? I feel so useless now. I balled my fist, then stood up with tears that blurred my vision and ran towards the barn while sobbing and slamming the door when I got inside. Layla startled and yelped.

Avisa asked. “Ugh…. Fine,” I say, “he is my mate.” Avisa is shocked, well shocked is an understatement, I don’t know how to even describe this reaction. “And why slap him? He is not too bad on the eye you know; he looks a bit mature too.” “I….” I took a deep breath, it feels embarrassing to admit I got rejected, “he rejected me, he said he has another mate in mind.” “He what? That furry fool has the nerve….” “It is okay Avisa; I will get over it.”

He conceded wryly before continuing. “But what I was about to say, my dear impatient Mate, is that I don’t think you are my second chance mate. From my discussion with my wolf, I think you were actually my First Chance Mate but because of the circumstances under which we met, we could not find out and that other lady was to be my second chance at a mate but thank goodness I rejected her. Don’t you think so?” His voice was extraordinarily sweet and gentle and I could only bob my head like a barbie doll.