My Rejected And Broken Queen Novels & Stories

“And you don’t need to worry. I’ve no hopes of making a comeback. All my limbs had been cut off – my people, my loyal supporters destroyed. What can I do now but spend my life away like this? I’ve long given up. I didn’t call you here for malicious means. I only wanted to see you. You remind me a whole lot of your mother. Sometimes I see a wisp of her soul in you. She was a kind-hearted woman.” The Queen reached out and patted Alicia’s cheek, her eyes watery. Her wrinkled face spoke many stories. She had left her dreams in the mud of history and never to see its ending end. She built her kingdom out of splintered spine and blood, but it was no longer. Alicia felt the sincerity in her voice.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

The sound of her broken voice and sob echo through my ears and my chest tightens hearing the splintered plea in her voice. I stop stock still when she next speaks. “I reject you Kolby Crimson, I break the bonds that tie us together. You are no longer worthy of my love.” As she falls to the floor, my feet find movement again and I catch her before she connects with the cold marble. “I got you, Princess, I got you.” I’m in disbelief that she just rejected him. For the second time. Wondering what could be so bad that would make her reject Crimson again. Knowing full well that he would need to accept her rejection. They were fully mated now, rejection wasn't really an option at this point.

“My mate already rejected me and I was fine with it, but Rebecca’s rejection felt like my soul was torn in two.” “What I am trying to say is, the person you confessed your feelings to was not the Rebecca you know, but the woman who needs to put her people first. The person who rejected you was the Seelie Queen, the role she was born into.” My eyes widen as her words set in. “You think Rebecca wouldn’t have rejected my feelings if she didn’t have to think about her people?”

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.

You watched her become a mother of twins who carry two territories in their blood and two frequencies in their bones and an impossible amount of personality between them. You watched a rejected woman become a queen. Not despite the rejection, the rejection was part of it, was the hard ground that the roots had to push through to find the deep water. Betty is who she is because she was broken open in public and chose, in the privacy of her own heart, to become larger rather than smaller.

Ethan Vale was the Ice King, the man who could sign billion-dollar deals without blinking, the man who had looked through her for a year like she was made of glass. But the man standing before her now looked like his heart was breaking. What happened to the Ice King? she thought. "Words cannot begin to describe how much I failed you," he continued, stepping closer. "An apology will never be enough—I know that. But it's not what you think, I need you to let me explain. Please. Just give me five minutes." He reached for her hand. Before she could respond, a voice thundered from the gate. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY DAUGHTER?"

"One day, you will regret this." He chuckled a dark, humorless sound. "I doubt it. Goodbye, Selene." With that, he turned his back on me, leaving me standing alone in the center of the circle, the weight of his rejection pressing down on me. The crowd slowly dispersed, their voices hushed and filled with whispers. I heard fragments—pity, scorn, curiosity—all of them watching the once-proud daughter of Alpha Blackwood, now humiliated and abandoned. My heart felt shattered as if a piece of my soul had been ripped away. The bond I had longed for was nothing more than a cruel illusion, and the reality was a cold, empty chasm that threatened to swallow me whole.

I snap back, pressing on the link, the live video of the Demon Kingdom popping up on my screen. “I should have been the Alpha King, ruling beside Isabella, but I was a fool and rejected her, thinking she was an Omega even if she was stronger than the guards.” I continue, running a hand through my hair. I grimace at how greasy it feels, reminding myself to take a shower once that bastard Odishka’s head has been separated from his body. “No matter the reason, you rejected the Queen because of the stupid law your father made. Then you mated another she-wolf, which caused the Queen harm.” Malcom says, his voice steady and calm, while he ignores the rumbling snarl slipping past my lips.