My Rejected And Broken Queen Novels & Stories

I said with a shrug. “That is what I’m talking about. The queen I served and loved would never wish for such pain and death to befall someone they held dear, no matter how much pain that person caused,” she said with a shake of her head. “King Brennus needs a kind word from you. He needs a reason to hope or I fear he will die within the week. Think long and hard, my queen. One day your heart will break free from the cloak that binds it and you will be forced to face your actions. Don’t let a spell blind you to the true you. I fear that, if you push King Brennus to his death -and rejecting him will surely do that- it will be your undoing when your heart comes alive again. As happy as I am

and she giggled again and spun around, clapping her hands. “That silly boy was too consumed with forcing you to submit to him.” She stopped and grinned at me. “Everyone knows that a Queen doesn’t submit, she consents. And she will only consent to the King that she trusts. She never gives her power away, she shares it.” My head was beginning to hurt with all of what she was saying. I wasn’t sure what I did or didn’t understand or what she was saying. “This proved that he was never worthy to rule as King by your side.” and she winked, “And thus I rejected his claim on us,” she stood looking proud of herself, and I couldn’t help but grin back. But then it dawned on me.

It could really be a good idea for two mates who want to depart forever, but the implication was that the rejector would go insane after two weeks. All this was what my grandmother had told me one night under the full moon, and I could vividly remember how I resisted such a fate for myself. I was that girl who admired mates and how they paired, fell deeply in love with each other and bore kids. I wish that for myself every single moment of my life. What the hell is happening to me now? Like, is all this for real? My mate is performing that same ritual to detach me from him. "I, Jace Crown, reject you, Bella Hawkins, as my....

"I, Queen Ivanna Devi, reject you, King Ace Acre, as my mate, husband, and my king once again." My heart shattered.

Dad. "I want to go home." I weakly pushed over the tears and my clogged throat and vocal cords, my voice and tone now resembling that of a child." Take me home." I sniffled. "I cannot, your Majesty. The king would have my head and I would be charged for treason, besides you're his mate. King Theodore needs you here by his side. You're our queen and luna, so I deeply apologise, but I cannot." She apologised, a hint of hurt lacing her voice as she painfully said those words. Unknowningly twisting the painfully lodged dagger in my heart, increasing the already unbearable pain in my chest, making me clutch at it to try and sooth the pain as the tears increasingly flowed down my cheeks, leaving w

Lost in his connection to her. And I knew that look…. He’d found her. His mate. Tears swelled in my eyes and my damned heart shattered into a million pieces. After everything I’d done for him? After all the sacrifices I’d made? Was this it then? Was he lost to me forever? “Seize her,” the King commanded. I didn’t fight back. I had no fight left in me. Not at the moment. Without Adrian, nothing else mattered. They could kill me for all I cared.

I had smelled the deep, rotting scars of that rejection bond the moment I found her in the cabin. "She is fragile," the Queen continued, crying openly now. "She is barely holding herself together. She spent years thinking she was important, and it turned out to be a lie. If you do that exact same thing to her—if you make her think she can fight, and then you let her get destroyed in front of your people—she will not survive it this time." She wiped her face with a shaking hand. "She will be broken," the Queen whispered. "Permanently. Please. Do not break my daughter."

Those were the thoughts running in my mind. “See, she’s speechless,” Britney growled in a menacing tone, gritting her teeth. “This is a disgrace, Blaze,” she muttered, placing her hand on Blaze's shoulder. “You need to break the bond with her now,” she demanded, and my stomach dropped. “I'm wolf-less; if he rejects me, I will die,” I begged desperately as Britney pressed him. “And please, no,” I pleaded as tears fell freely down my face. “And for this bastard child, I say we kill it,” she declared.

“I’d have punished them sooner if I’d known. I didn’t want this. Princess Victoria bribed and bought the wardens. I broke my engagement to her. I cast her aside for you. And I didn’t intervene when you settled your score with her. She’s history now. She’s nothing. I swear to you, I’ll do everything in my power to make up for all of this. Leave the past behind us. Let’s look to the future together. I’ll marry you and make you my queen.” As his words hung in the air, his amber eyes glowed, his wolf’s presence seeping through his words, silently pleading with me. I could feel the bond tugging, but I stood my ground. The wolf might care about me, but the man… he had broken me. “I don’t want to b

“But at what cost?” The Queen laughed softly. “At every cost. I lost Theron. I lost Myra. I lost Zayn. I lost myself. But I kept her. Because without her…” Her voice broke. “I forgot why I ever fought at all.” Liora stepped forward. “You don’t have to stay broken. That’s not who we are.” The Queen’s gaze sharpened. “That’s who you are. I’m the one who couldn’t carry it. I had to cheat time just to breathe again.”