Novel & Cerita My Mate Rejected Me For My Sister

“No. It wasn’t him… it was his friend.” She frowned deeply. “His friend? How can his friend make you cry?” “Because he’s my mate,” I whispered, and my voice cracked again. “The friend he told us about… the one who lives near us… is my mate. And he rejected me. Just like that. Without thinking.” Lena froze. “What?” she whispered, her voice breaking. I nodded, tears falling again. “He rejected me, Lena. My mate rejected me.” Her expression shifted from shock to anger to sadness. She pulled me into her arms tightly.

She digs at the glowing mark with her fingernails, drawing blood from her arm, too. “Luna, no,” I protest in horror. “What are you doing?” I make a grab from her, but she ducks aside and races from the room. Fuck! I’ve found my True Mate only to be rejected by her before we even finished mating.

“I am sorry, Kyra. I really wanted to sort this out indoors but it would only make sense to end it here. So, I, Killian Darkmoon, reject you, Kyra Nightingale, as my mate.” I shook my head violently, refusing to accept the words. “I don't accept this rejection!” He looked down at me, expression pained but resolute. “This is not how it works, Kyra. I am an Alpha. Whether you accept the rejection or not… it still stands.”

No way. I was already happy with the parents I had. I might not have been lucky when it came to the sister I ended up with, but I was lucky to have the people who chose to become my parents. “By the way, why did you tell Damien that I’m your mate? Didn’t you say you didn’t like me? Do you want to embarrass me when you decide not to choose me?” I asked, breaking the silence between us. He looked at me with a furrowed brow.

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.]

“I’m fine.” “Nonetheless, let me have a look. I have to make sure you’re okay.” I let him do what he wants. “You and your sister aren’t on good terms?” he asks. “No. We never have been, and now more than ever, because my friend is her mate. He rejected her, and now she wants me to stay away from him.”

I was so fucking embarrassed. "I don't care what it is dad is playing at with this, but I'm never ever going to be mated to you, Amelia. In fact, I reject you as my mate." He swiveled around and everyone shifted out of his path, his stupid friends trailing after him. The tears fell freely, and I swiped at them angrily. Why the fuck was I crying? It's not like I was hurt by his obvious rejection, he only said that because siblings can't be mated to each other.

She looks me up and down before huffing as she turns back towards where she came and states, “Follow me.” I keep up with her as she gets into an elevator. Once the doors close, she says, “Look, if you plan to reject the girl then promise me, you’ll do it later, I don’t think she could handle the pain right now.” Mates are a sacred thing, although rejections happen, they are heavily frowned on in our community. Something must be horribly wrong for her to think I would reject my mate. My eyebrows furrow and I ask, “What are you talking about? Why would I reject her?”

Storming off into my bedroom, I slam the door behind me. Picking up my phone I text Sophie, “I am not making it in tomorrow.” Opening my door back up I look at Gram. “Can you make it so this won’t happen again?” “You could always reject him,” she whispers knowing that I won’t. I shake my head in her direction. “I can’t.” My mother had two mates and when one of my fathers tried to keep her from my Dad it sent her into a deep depression. I was always told how important the mate bond is and to never reject it.

"Alright I know you're mad-" "Mad? I'm furious Adrian! Why the hell would you reject my sister but can be with someone who's not your mate! You are the idiot for rejecting her, you will regret this for the rest of your life. I almost never had a mate Adrian, that was the one thing I wanted my whole life! I was meant to never have it! You were given the privilege to have another half-"