My Rejected And Broken Queen Novels & Stories

"You are indeed a foolishly proud female, Malia, but my wolf is not so petty as to kick you while you are down." A single tear spilled over my cheek, but my voice remained as hard as the stone tiles beneath our boots. "Derek Hale, I will never admit defeat to your bloodline. I will prove to every elder in this council that rejecting your bond was not a mistake. You may have secured the border trade this moon, but one small triumph does not define the future. I am still the Luna Queen of Silvermoon Holdings, and my pack resources remain far beyond your reach." Derek smirked, a dark, dangerous glint in his golden eyes as his chest heaved. "So, what your wolf is really saying is, no matter what

I wasn’t his mate at all; instead, I just had a stupid crush on him which ended a long time ago. “Haha, like I didn’t know any of this. Rian! She was your mate, but you rejected her even before she realized the matebond between you… All three of you rejected her, and that’s why you came here: only after becoming part of the royal pack will you be able to reject her without telling anyone else… that’s why you're all here, right? I am a Queen, and I know what is going on in my own palace. If you have already rejected her in the past and gone to such lengths to avoid her jinxed presence, then what’s the problem now?” She almost begged her, as if she were on the verge of desperation.

Walking up to me, he looked down and said, “Don’t lie, princess. But don’t fall for me either...” My heart jolted in my chest and I asked in a whisper, “Why?” “Because I’ll break your heart. I’m good at breaking things.” He replied like he was confessing a sin. I stood up too and met his steady, serious gaze with my own. “I am already broken, Cole. Don’t you think it would be hard to break me again.” He shook his head. “Violet...” I stepped closer, cupped his cheek and stood up on my tiptoes to kiss him. I said, “Princess... You call me that. You should start calling me a broken princess. Your Broken Princess.”

"Can you imagine! The surprise in the narrative was so incredible, and the way in which you removed the plot armor from the woman who believed she was the female protagonist was just so good!! It's not that Esme didn't appreciate the book; it's just that once Emma started talking about it, she couldn't stop, and all Esme could do was listen to someone else go on and on about it. When do you plan on releasing the new season two content for the other book? You know, the one called Reborn Queen?" "Reborn Queen?." Esme inquired with astonishment. If Emma is thinking that she has authored a book with the title "Reborn Queen," she must be mistaken. "Are you trying to tell me that you have complete

“You said you rejected him? I doubt it. Kain never liked the desperate nor talkative types. I’m sure he had no interest in either of us. Aren’t you the one who was rejected?” Her face twisted. Denise had surely struck a nerve. “W-What I’m saying is…I’m above you, both of you! The queen might favor you, but it won’t last. I will be Queen! I bet you’ll love your life when that happens. I’ll make sure to take good care of you, stupid bitch. Keep playing innocent. Nothing will work in your favor, I’ll make sure of it…” The last bit lowered to a grumble as Marcy grabbed her duffle bag from the ground, holding it by the straps in one hand.

“Come on, talk to me. You had your time blocking me out for over a year, so now it’s time that we build our relationship into what it’s supposed to be. So, talk to me sis. What’s going on? Why did you accept the rejection? Why haven’t you allowed yourself to be happy?” She took a moment to get herself calm enough to talk to Garrett. She sighed heavily before she began. “When Derreck and I first met, there was something about him that I was so drawn to. Like the universe was pulling me to him in a way that I couldn’t explain or see. I had just gone through a breakup from my fiancée who had been cheating on me with that bitch Brigette, right under my nose. When I rejected Derreck, my world fel

She hoped it would not be as bad as she was the one doing the rejecting, but she was ready either way with a quick utterance to relieve her pain. Aakifahlynn needed to do this, but she knew Jairus would feel the bond break, and she hoped he would think that her kidnapper had killed her. All the while, the Emperor kept alert of his surroundings. Queen Luna Aakifahlynn Mathiasen prepared herself. She inhaled deeply, then let it out. She did that a few times, then she declared, her voice resonating resolutely with no hesitation. "I, Queen Luna Aakifahlynn Mathiasen, Reject my mate, Alpha King Jairus Mathiasen. I reject the Council. I reject my rank as Queen Luna. I reject the entire Kingdom of

She just didn’t want to take in all the emotions and break down. "I want you to reject me," she said as she fixed her bag’s strap over her shoulder. For some reason, it hit him like a silver arrow. "What?" He scoffed, shaking his head to hear her clearly. "I don’t want to be your mate anymore," she added with a stern look. She had suffered enough in the last few weeks from his hands. She might be a weak rogue, but that didn’t change the fact that she loved her dignity. She would rather accept the rejection than remain a side chic that he doesn’t even want to pay attention to.

Which is a bond that cannot be broken, and the more we try to stay away from each other, the more we will hurt each other. Alan looked at me apologetically before his brother muttered. "I, Damien the First... a lycan and the king of werewolves, Reject you... Laura of the dark alley pack as my mate and my luna queen!" I shook my head trying to register what happened. I mean, am I being rejected, again! By who? By the one that I risked everything for. The fact that he rejected me broke my heart into pieces and made me feel as if I'm being lost. I didn't notice him calling me by a name only Andrew used to call me by.

“You saw the threat. You hunted it. You exposed it. Today, you have earned not just my trust—but the court’s respect.” Elira faced the nobles, her voice quiet but unshaking. “I am Elira Stormfang. Once a servant. Once a ghost. Now a queen in all but name. And I will not be broken.” And no one—no one—dared to argue. ---