My Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

Tears were streaming down my eyes non stop as I recounted our past. "You said you would never mate with anyone except me, you promised me ......, but just the next day everything you said meant nothing to you....,sob.., the next day I was so happy when I felt the mate bond between us, I thought the moon goddess had heard our prayers, but it just so happened that it meant nothing to you, did you even feel the mate bond..., it was just the previous day you were sweet talking to me, but the very next day, you were suddenly so cold towards me, you said such harsh words to me...., I didn't care about the way you embarrassed me, but the words you said to me, do you know how painful it was, do you.

Not like I wanted to take note but it was hard not to as he came so close and very quickly so I wouldn’t stalk backward again. I looked around, hearing all he just and refusing to let that bother me. I tried to force myself out of the close proximity, not minding that his parents, the twins, Kade and Molly were outside watching every single move we made and listening to us but dared not to interfere. “No.. no you can’t explain this one and i don’t want you. I LILY .. I LILY STONE reject Jaden Stone as my mate!” I screamed out loud at him and he surprised me by grabbing me by the arm, drawing me every bit closer to him as he looked hurt but no I wasn't going to pay attention to that.

I had never seen him so furious. “I Todd Pierce of the Bluemoon Pack reject you Stacey Soley as my mate.” his words were cold as they ripped the fragments of our bond from me. I held back my scream and tears, not wanting him to feel any guilt for causing me pain. “Do you accept?” he growled, forcing me to look up at him. I could see the pain in his eyes as it burned me. I wanted to tell him no, but I knew in a matter of weeks, months or years we would be back here. “I Stacey Foley of the Bluemoon Pack … accept your rejection,” I uttered in a whisper, seeing his hear break before my eyes. I kept telling myself it was for the best that I set him free. Even though it killed me. I never thought

Dante said. "Stop lying to me!" My voice cracked as tears streamed down my face. "Just stop. I can't take any more lies. I can't –" I pressed my hands against my chest where it felt like my heart was literally breaking into pieces. "I reject the mate bond. I reject you as my mate. I don't want this anymore. I don't want this,” "No." The single word was absolute, final. "I don't accept your rejection.” I stared at him, shock replacing the anger for a moment. “,You can't refuse a rejection. That's not how it works,”

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.

That meant she was going to reject me. I saw him smile wryly before saying, "I, Magnus Barrett, reject Milana Adams as a mate." I gaped for oxygen and collapsed to the floor, clutching my aching chest. Not only did my feelings hurt when I heard the one destined to be my mate utter that rejection, but even though it was only for a moment, my heart seemed to be squeezed from the inside as I realized that now the future would no longer be what I had hoped for.

I said. Somehow, I decided to overlook the way he molested and go on to make things right between us. “My mate?” he chuckled. “You may see me as your mate, but I can’t accept such infidel like you as my mate” he said. Obviously, this should not be how it is turning out. Tears formed up in my eyes as I kept replaying what he had just said in my head. I can not be a rejected mate.

His expression fell, and he lowered his head like my words had knocked the breath out of him. “Do you like him?” I finally asked, breaking the awkward silence. He didn’t answer right away. He just kept staring at the floor like he was waiting for it to swallow him whole. I was about to apologize for pushing too far when he muttered, “It’s not really a question. We are mates.” “You can still be mates and not fully be fated for each other,” I said, folding my arms. “Isn’t that why mate rejection now exists? So you’re not stuck with someone forever just because some bond says so. Unlike the past.”

Failed. Miriam Blackthorn stood in the corridor. Her eyes moved—streamers, the arrangement of us, Rhys's hand still holding mine. Her arms folded. I let go of his hand. Dropped my head. "What is going on in here?" Rhys reached over and took my hand back. I looked at him. He didn't look at me. He looked at his mother. "Mara is our mate, Mom." Quiet. Miriam looked at me for a long moment. Not at her sons. At me. Her expression stayed warm, nearly perfect, the kind of smile that cost nothing because it meant nothing.

He continued pleading, holding my hand even tighter. I pulled my hand away from his and looked towards the ground. “Repeat the words you said to me when you rejected me?” “What? That isn't necessary.” He said, looking surprised. “Just say it.” He hesitated for a while, then cleared his throat. “I reject you as my mate.” “And I, Maria of Veilwood pack, accept your rejection.” His eyes widened and he clutched his chest. “Why would you do that?” He stammered as he spoke in a laboured manner.