I Welcome Your Rejection: Angel Kings' Proud Mate นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The words came out flatter than she intended, stripped of everything except fact. His jaw tightened, slight, controlled, but visible. “Last night,” he repeated. “During the Moon Bond Ceremony.” She held his gaze, because if he was going to ask then he was going to hear it plainly. “He rejected me in front of the entire pack. My mother called the bond an error. The Moon Council sealed my wolf before morning.” She paused. “And then I was assigned wine service.” The silence that followed was the kind that had weight to it. “And yet you poured the wine,” he said quietly.

"Your Grace." The fuck is that? I push up from behind the desk, shoving my hands in my pockets as I approach. "Who are you?" His head dips even lower, and for all his size and bulk, he stutters and I smell fear as he speaks. "I--The Emissary of The Lycan King's Court." Oh? I angle my head. "Have you booked an appointment?" "No." "Get out, and tell your King if he wishes to speak to me, he can find me himself."

Feeling uncomfortable and oddly as though she had to explain herself, Angel continued, “I am nothing to you, no better than something you found on the bottom of your shoe, so why would I help you?” Because you’re my mate! Angel’s wolf screamed the words at her, and she could only hope that Layon wouldn’t be able to sense the struggle that was going on inside her. It was taking all she had not to throw herself into his arms, to place herself back between him and the wall and let him have his way with her. Be quiet, she warned her wolf firmly, having had just about enough of her desperate whimpering for Layon. She sucked in a discreet breath and continued to glare at him, hoping he would liste

He opened his mouth, his deep, gravelly baritone preparing to speak the formal words of acceptance that would begin the ritual. "I accept..." "I, Elara Voss," I interrupted him mid-breath, my voice cutting through his words like a blade. "Reject Kaelen Draven as my mate." The entire hall exploded into a collective, horrified gasp. Kaelen froze, his eyes widening as the words hit him. Rejection from the female side was extremely rare. Rejection of an Alpha King had never happened in recorded history. Before he could even process the words, before the High Priestess could drop her ceremonial dagger, and before Theron or Lyra could scream, I turned my back on him, and walked straight out of the

We will face different trials and challenges but it will be the same sin. The length of time I have been here in the world of men and by observation is what I have learned. And my realization. No rejected Angel is cast here into the world of people who are having fun and living happily ever after with their beloved human being. All Angels who are rejected by heaven like me are given the punishment of grief, danger and other kinds of pain. And the more painful punishment is that one of you should be lose and gone forever. "Whatever your decision will be, I will going support you," he finally said in defeat. "But remember, that if you need some help I'm just here. Don't hesitate on telling me,

I feel mad about what they do to her and specially to her mate that chose another girl to be his mate. “Did you accept his rejection already or did he even reject you?” I asks. “He rejected me on the day of his wedding. He needed to do that to be fully mated to his chosen mate.” I said. “Even he did that, his soul still holds apart of you if you didn’t reject him back.” I told her. “I know. I will. I want a new life and I think being part of your pack will be the start of it.” She said. I remember Angel again. Wendy’s eyes reflect the same eyes I saw few years ago. A girl who’s broken hearted. A girl who loses hope.

I bowed slightly,accepting my fate. "I, Alpha Kingston; reject you, Phoebe Zeigler as my mate…" My heart shattered and squeezed in immense agony. I endured the pain and replied. “I accept your rejection, Alpha Kingston."

They must be kidding, there’s no way he will accept a guy as his partner that will stay at their side and provides them the physical needs they needed for a lifetime, and with that thinking of his, he and the other one that was sleeping lazily on his head and eyes barely opened subconsciously rejected every idea to be close and intimate with this guy who was named after an Angel despite the little bit of stinging pain inside the core of their heart. Angelo's face was very ugly, it was unknown whether it was because of Hades strongly rejecting him to be his partner or something else but nevertheless, Angelo's heart still felt hurt inside his chest when he heard the other person's strong rejec

Now, there was a third person here. I left the dining room and opened my contact list. To my father—the Alpha of the Moruna Pack—I sent a message: [Dad, I want to sever my mate bond and return home.]

Mr Garcia welcomed and Mrs Garcia greeted him with a kiss on the cheek "Thanks, Dad, and what's up for the evening? You look different," Jonathan said looking at his mother "And your son notice and you didn't," Mrs Garcia said looking at Mr Garcia "We are going for the Billionaire's meet," replied Mrs Garcia "O mine, mummy, that is awesome, can I come?" Camila asked "Aww sweety, we only got two tickets to the events. Plus it is just for business deals," she explained and Camila frowned "I would go visit Isabella then," she said in resignation and went up to her room.