Marked By Rejection: The Curse Of Her Mates นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she asked, her eyes pleading with me as if her whole future hinged on my response. I took a deep breath, wanting to help her. “Here’s the thing, rejection is really painful. It was so bad, I couldn’t even get out of bed for a long time. I basically lost my will to live. But don’t stay with him because of that. Being mates is permanent. There’s no divorce. Once the two of you mark each other, that’s it. You’ll both be bound for life, and there’s no way to remove a mark as far as I know.”

So it wasn't me who rejected her, it was her who rejected me. [Kirsch, are you alright?] Rudy stared at me in shock, [You are creeping me out...] "Of course she doesn't love me!" I laughed so hard that I could barely breathe, "How stupid am I to think that a curse that lasted for eternity should be solved so easily?! Just by exchanging a mark with her?! She doesn't love me! I should have known! There is a reason why a mate's mark can't be taken off! Because it's not easy to find love to begin with!"

I was focused on experiencing the changes I would feel in my body when I met my mate and didn't pay attention to his earlier words. Did he mean it when he made that statement? “I, Beta Jace of the Nightshade pack, reject you, Lila Winters, as my mate. I heard Jace's words of rejection.” The whole pack was dead silent, waiting for my reaction and for me to accept his rejection of the mate bond. I was still wondering why I didn't feel any change after meeting my mate. Was I cursed? I think the pack members are right in calling me the Alpha's plague.

I spit right back at him as I recover from the initial shock, but not before I think it through. It seems that my words have a similar blow. He pauses, and his expression softens slowly, growing a little confused before utterly terrified by them. Rejecting your marked mate never happened. Or if it did, it was so rare that some forget it was a choice to begin with. Horrifyingly painful and never to be undone. If you reject a marked mate, The Goddess will never turn her favor towards you and you end up as a lone wolf. As if your heart has died and could never be replaced.

For me, my revenge ends with Lozark, Jonathan, and Lozark's son's death. Nothing else matters. “Has Jay told you about the cursed moon mark on his upper back? Sheena draws my attention with her question. “I know about it.” “The ones who are born with cursed moon marks are usually without mates. Isn't it strange that you're his mate?” She is plotting, trying to turn the tide against us in front of Jonathan Manchester. “The students didn't see you put a drop of blood into the bowl of water at the mating ceremony.” “Are you sure you two are mates?”

I asked with a shaky voice as I stared into the mirror , I was looking pale with puffy dark eyes “Uhmmm, you don’t have to know . Never mind , it means nothing. Let’s go and get you safely on the plane , should I call Hazel to accompany you since I won’t be coming with you . You will need all the support you can get and Hazel will make a good hype man “ said mother with a wired smile looking around and trying to stare into my eyes “Stop beating around the bush and tell me what this means,you are my mother and I shouldn’t be begging you to be honest with me “ I have an idea what the disappearing mate mark means but I need someone to confirm it for me “It means that thee rejection process is c

I looked back at my mom "Don't tell me that you like that lady right there! How about you just mark her and then forget about your mate? That way, you will not be able to die according to the curse the moon goddess placed on you!" My mom told me while she opened her eyes very widely. "No, mom! I'm still going to look for my mate, no matter what. I just need to see her. I feel like it was destined to be that way. If I were never going to meet her, do you think that I would have been cursed?" I queried my mom.

“My father wasn’t selfish. You might think that he was after his contribution to your father’s death and the collapse of your pack or because he asked me to kill him… It is so he wouldn’t send the kingdom down a path we cannot return from… Without our mates, we become feral… violent, tyrannical. We lust after blood... "When my mother died, when he lost his mate, the curse restarted, he started to lose his senses, and he would lose time, like how I have before and awoken to a room full of bodies… Only a few elders know the details of this curse, sworn to secrecy, whereas the others are aware of an unbinding deal set in place, one where they wield more authority than the Alpha King… that is un

Sierra and I both were keeping ourselves together, gathering our strength to face the upcoming storm of pain that would come along with the inevitable rejection. The truth was hard to accept nonetheless it was the truth— This mate bond is a curse. Having my tormentor as my mate was a curse that I had to reject even if it'd break me and tear me apart. No matter how hard it was to fight this mate bond, I had to do it. A trembling sigh left my mouth as I stared outside the window, it was late at night and the moon seemed to shine at its best yet there was this undefinable darkness that could be sensed but not seen. The silence felt strange and burdening.

"From my pack." Lucas raised an eyebrow. "Your pack?" he repeated. "You mean there are more of you?" I nodded. "Yes. I was...I was their mate. But they rejected me." Lucas frowned. "Rejected you?" he said, his voice softening. "What do you mean?" I looked away, unable to meet his gaze. "They...they didn't want me. I wasn't good enough for them." Lucas didn't say anything for a long moment, but I could feel his eyes on me. "I'm sorry," he said finally. "That must have been hard."