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Silence enveloped the whole area, after a while he stood up from the bed and walked towards me. He held my jaw and made me look at him. His stern, cold face made me wonder if he was enraged by my proposal. But he shouldn’t hesitate, seeing what he did in the past. "Is that what you want?" He asked. And I nodded. "I, James Hutson, reject you Aria Celestine Malfold as my mate." I feel the pain spreading throughout my heart. I feel weak, I expected this thing but the pain is still here. "I, Aria Celestine Malfold, accept your rejection, James Hutson as your mate."

The weight of the girl's rejection as his Mate pressed down upon him, a bitter pill to swallow. "I reject you as my Mate," she declared, her words piercing the silence. Adam's gaze dropped to his feet, a mix of sadness and resignation etched upon his face. The pain of the rejection seared through his heart, but he knew that accepting it was the only path forward. His voice steady, Adam replied, "I accept the rejection." It was a solemn affirmation, an acknowledgment of the love that would forever remain unfulfilled. The girl's smile, though tinged with a touch of sadness, spoke volumes of her gratitude for his understanding.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself down enough to ask Ann, "Have you found your mate?" Ann's lips then upside down, her eyes misty. She stared into thin air. I hoped she would not cry, I did not want to soothe anybody. As if answering my prayer, she sighed heavily and opened her mouth. "I had a mate." "Had?" I questioned, my mind twirling, "I thought mates were forever, or do you mean you lost him to death?" I ask quietly, my voice softening. "No," She shook her head. "He rejected me." I gasped, unable to believe it. Why would anyone reject a sweet person like Ann? I reached out to comfort her but she continued.

She practically begs me, and I laugh loudly at her face, making her furrow her brows in confusion. “I did reject him, Jasmine. Two minutes after I realized he was my mate. He won’t accept the rejection and is trying to get me to forgive him. Which means, even after his own mate rejected him, he still doesn’t. want. you.” I say slowly and as the realization dawns on her face, I see red fiery anger fill her eyes just as she lifts her fist to punch me.

Wiping away the tears that didn’t even stop from that moment, I immediately drove home. My mom opened the door and my dad was standing behind her. “What happened Ariana? Don’t you have school?” “Lucas Klein is my mate.” I mumbled and my dad jumped in joy. “But–but.” “But what?” “But he rejected me.” The pain was still unbearable as I tried to fight it. With my wolf whining, I couldn’t even do anything. “It hurts mom.” I cried wishing that she would hug me and tell me that it was going to get better.

I said sobbing “No, you can't be my mate it must have been a mistake and I'm rejecting you,” he said “Please no!” I said on my knees begging “I William reject you Amelia James as my mate and future Luna of the Silvermoon pack,” he said and yelled at me to accept his rejection Sobbing heavily “I accept,” I said in a shaky tone, feeling our bond break as he immediately walked away with his friends I knelt with my hands resting on the floor, I could see my tears drop to the ground, and my friends Bella and Sophie came over to console me, I couldn't believe what just happened my only dream of meeting my mate became the worst day of my life.

“I came here to get an answer out of you for why you are so desperate to turn away your own mate?” That’s not begging, is it? He sneers at me in a way that makes my wolf whimper. “I already told you. I don’t want something broken.” His words are cruel, each word like a physical blow. “I can do much better than you. If you’ve lived with a wolf pack, then you should know that fated mates can reject each other if the other finds one lacking. And I find you lacking in every aspect.” I can feel the blood drain from my face, but I refuse to let him see the way he is stabbing me with his heartless words. As he speaks, it feels like my mother’s words are coming out of his mouth.

"What am I doing here? You're about to marry another woman, and you couldn't even be bothered to tell me!" "What is there to tell?" "I'm your mate, for fuck's sake!" "I never accepted you as my mate. I told you I don't want you." "Then why haven't you rejected me?" she shot back. "Oh, I see. You want it both ways, keeping me tied to you while you marry her." A muscle flexed in his jaw. "I have no wish to keep you tied to me." "Then prove it!" He stared at her for a long moment, then spoke slowly, each word placed like a stone. "I, Austin Woods, reject you as my mate."

A wave of fierce, overwhelming relief swept through my veins, so intense it made my hands tremble against her waist. "He was never your mate," I whispered, my voice thick with a raw, vibrating emotion I couldn't suppress. Meghann turned her head, looking up into my eyes. Her green eyes were wide, searching my face as the truth settled into her own mind. The heavy, lingering shadow of her past—the shame of being rejected, the feeling of being discarded and unloved—was evaporating right before my eyes, replaced by a bright, burning clarity. "He was never my mate," Meghann repeated, the words falling from her lips like a quiet vow. A tear spilled over her cheek, but this time, it was not a tear

"You chose to ignore that. To build fantasies in your head. That's not my fault." Tears stream down her face. "I rejected my mate for you." The room goes silent. "What?" Rhea asks. "My mate. A palace guard. I rejected him. Because I thought—I thought Ryker would choose me eventually." Horror washes over me. "You rejected your mate?" "He wasn't good enough. He was just—a guard. Nothing special. Not like you." "You rejected your mate," I repeat. Disbelief. "For me. When I told you repeatedly I wasn't yours."