My Rejected And Broken Queen Read Online Free Novels & Stories

“If you still insist on claiming me as your mate, I'm going to make your life miserable. “I can't believe this you want to force me to reject you as my mate “You don't want anyone to be hurt?, But you have hurt me, you said you reject. I can't believe you….” she paused and sighed heavily, she continued. “I can't believe you wanted to reject a royal……” I swallowed the remaining words, when I realized that I almost spilled the beans.

My next words were even louder, cold as a winter gale. “I, Miroslava Flameheart, Queen of Eradrakor and the North Kingdom, reject you, Draven Colton, King of the Demon Kingdom, as my mate.” “No!” he screamed, a sound of pure, unadulterated agony. “If you have any affection left for me, accept my rejection!” I boomed. He searched my eyes one last time, finding only a hollow void where the fire used to be. Finding no warmth, he realised it was truly over.

“Yes, you want the bond to be broken right?” My hand fists into my dress at my side. “Yes.” “Let’s go break it now! You want me to free you? I will.” Perhaps he’s not in his right mind. He only needs to say the rejection words back for the bond to be broken. I take a step back, unsure. He grabs my hand in a tight grip throwing my mind into a mess. Electricity shoots through my arms, racking through my body, setting the fragile threads of our bond alight and making me feel light headed.

“I am the Queen of Ruin.” Rafik’s gentle hands elegantly pleased Tessa’s breasts when he left her throat. “Yes. My Queen. I would see that you are the greatest destroyer ever breathed into being. I want to watch you burn the whole world and bask in the warmth of its flames. Just take me with you, Rohi.” Smashing her lips into his, Tessa released him from the depths of her endlessly hungry body as she lifted herself from the bed. “I’ll be right back.” Slipping her silk nightgown over her body, Rafik turned to watch while he continued to pant in recovery.

She whispered softly, placing a hand on my arm. I looked down at it, slender and perfect… "Am I foolish to want something else?" I asked her. Someone else? The memory of her kiss on my forehead lingered in my mind. I loved her. I truly loved her. "Not in this life." She replied softly, her eyes full of sadness and sympathy. Those four words broke my heart, the pain was excruciating. If this was how I felt now, then what was the pain of a rejection? "I know I'm crossing the line… You are my Queen, but can I ask a question?"

I look at him to see the man that uttered those words, the one I have always crushed on, the one I have loved secretly then I know what it means to be broken as I felt my heart break into million pieces "I cannot have you as my mate" "I Alpha zethro Manec rejects you, Aqua Ramon, as my mate!" He screamed looking calm making me wonder if he's still the same prince that cared for me and always possessive, and the crowd echoed. I felt my feet wobble as I cannot stand them anymore. These people caused pain, the family rejected me, and yet my mate, who was my last hope, not only rejected me but also cheated on me and is still on it. I wipe away my tears. They don't worth it, they don't! "Well you

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.

“If it matters to you, or you feel too uncomfortable to stick around, we can totally ditch this pack and return to ours. I know you told Brad you would help, but you don’t owe anyone in this pack anything. Especially not that cocky bastard that’s taking us to Brad right now.” “You’re right,” I concurred. “But really, I’m going to be okay. I think all I need is to see him and get this over with. I thought things would be so different, but I still feel like the girl that was rejected, no matter how hard I try.”

They are all waiting for the day I will be proclaimed queen of this realm, yet he has the audacity to reject me. He wants to ruin me, despite all I have done for him; as a result, I reject my real partner. I rejects the one who loves me the most, which led to his death. My main desire is to be declared queen. Remembering how I ruthlessly rejected Matt, telling him he wasn’t worthy of me, and then watching him die. Rejecting our partner is death since we only have one mate-choice privilege. We can’t have second-chance partners, like the werewolves. Seeing my closest friend die as a result of my avarice is something I can never accept. So I must become his queen.

The rejection rippled between us like a storm breaking apart mountains. "You will regret this," she hissed. "Maybe," I said, voice raw, "but not more than I regretted loving you. Now accept my rejection." Her face twisted with rage. "Hailey put you up to this. She’s always wanted to ruin me." "Hailey showed me mercy. You fed me delusion." She screamed, power flaring. "You are nothing before me! I Lilith, queen of Hades accept your rejection." "And now I am free."