Marked By Rejection: The Curse Of Her Mates Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her little hands pushed at my chest, her mouth detaching from mine forcefully, her nostrils flaring in anger. “What the fuck, Lukas?!” “You can’t,” I panted. “We can’t. We can’t accept each other yet.” “Why the hell not?!” she cried, her nails digging into my shoulders. “A curse. There’s a curse. On our mate bond.” She blinked and her hands relaxed, her eyes widening as understanding dawned on her. “A curse?” she whispered. I nodded. “If you accept or mark me, then you’ll die.” “And if you do it?”

“First of all, stop transferring your frustration onto us, Jax. Can’t you even see that this is not ordinary? We need to check her to make sure she doesn’t carry the triple mark.” I stared at him. “What mark?” “The triple mark,” Kain said, like it was common knowledge. “If she has it, she’s cursed.” The word hit wrong. Riven continued. “It’s extremely unusual for one woman to be bound to three mates. And then it becomes deadly if she carries a mark. Every recorded woman with that mark drove her mates to killing each other.” I felt cold. “That’s a cooked-up tale,” I said with a scoff, but it sounded thin even to me. “I don’t care if she’s from Hades. She’s mine, and I’m not sharing.”

Lucas initially came to her to see if she has any potion or antidote that could mend me, but instead she took my left palm into hers and chanted some weird words. “This is not a sickness or disease, sweetheart. You carry on you the mark of your fated, the mark torments you for staying away from him,” she revealed and my eyes paled. “Huh?” Lucas toned from beside me. “Darling tell me, was Terror your first mate?” I nodded negatively, “But my first mate rejected me the moment we found out we were mates. How come I’m bearing his mark?” I’m just ask confused as everyone is right here.

Markus suddenly commented, and I had to peek my head out to look at him as he continued. "I need you to reject the mission, Alpha Ollen." Markus said, surprising both me and the Alpha. "And why would I listen to you?" Ollen asked, loosening his grip on me. "Because... Alpha Brain and the elders of my pack don't want you to break the curse." Markus replied. "It shocked everyone when we heard your mate lived past the mating ceremony, and surly everyone thought she got lucky and that you would finish what you started on the full moon. But when everyone nearby heard she lived past the full moon, they started getting worried."

Would there be a seething pain in my chest as her mate mark burn itself away from my body? I doubted being rejected would come easy. It would have been easy if Dahlia and I have not consummated our marriage yet, but since I’ve gained her mate mark, I’m sure it would be totally different. I’ve even heard numerous tales of discarded mates killing themselves after a rejection from the sheer pain of losing their fated mate’s mark... Was she that deeply influenced by Samalah that she was willing to reject me – the one that the Moon Goddess had sent for her? “I’m so sorry…” Dahlia said, finally breaking down into tears. “I’m sorry…”

The woman continued. “I think he’s cursed.” The other woman replied. If Roy wasn’t already used to those kind of comments, he would have reacted to what he just heard. “Yeah, I think you’re right… Alpha Hugh of the White Moon pack got rejected my his mate many years ago. I guess the curse runs in the family.” The woman concluded as he got to his car. End Of Flashback Roy couldn’t get his thoughts off that conversation. His pack members all have their own conclusions as to why he was still mateless and he was slowly beginning to believe them.

Blood, betrayal, a baby born of two powerful lines, hidden away, marked by fate. Marked to be cursed. “You were born under the Rift’s shadow,” a voice said behind me. Not my parents this time, but the pale figure from the forest. Kai. “You weren’t just fated to a mate,” he said slowly. “You were cursed to destroy him… or save him.” “What… what do you mean?” I gasped, clutching my head as the pain grew worse. “You are the cursed mate,” Kai whispered. “Chosen by power, not love. Your bond to Finnick was never meant to be easy. It was meant to break you… or remake you.”

“I don’t think I should be telling you this….” I had heard that witches were secretive. Maybe they were forbidden from sharing information with other species. “If you are not comfortable talking about yourself, I will tell you my story….” Leaning against the wall of the cave, I continued, “Have you ever heard about the curse of three mates?” “The one in which the female has to choose between triplet brothers and the ones she rejects dies.” “Hmm…. That is exactly the one I am referring to.” “That one is especially heart breaking.” She let out a rueful sigh. “It was cast by a witch who was betrayed in love about five thousand years ago.”

“ It was the curse he got for betraying his fated mate.” I watch as the children shake in fear like I did the first time she told me the story of the forbidden Alpha. My Mom is a babysitter, and the children like hearing her very scary stories at noon before they get picked up by their parents. The little pups are asleep in the living room, while those from three years and above are circled in our very spacious porch. “She was his fated mate. People believed that she was banished from the pack for murdering her whole family.” Cassie chips in and I roll my eyes away, fighting back the urge to click my tongue. The story is old, false and getting boring.

I could still hear the voices coming from the hall, ‘How can she insult our pack like this? I had thought she is a saint after she screamed about how Alpha Wyatt abused us. And now she so clearly put a pack mark on her throat?!” a woman hissed angrily. ‘Ultimate sign of desperation, if you ask me.” a man muttered, “I would die before letting anyone touch the spot that belongs to my mate.’ ‘Alpha was her mate. He rejected her. Maybe she told him to mark her there so she has some kind of memory of him with her.’