My Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

I shifted and chased after her, but the next moment, I felt pain hit me as she rejected me. "I Jasmine Heart reject you, Kaiden Fire as my mate. I hope she makes you happy," her voice broke on a sob as my wolf howled loud in my head. I let out a loud howl as my heart broke. Fuck me. I started searching for her right away, but Jasmine cut off Fireside pack right after crossing the border. She was like a damn ghost. I sighed as I sat at my desk doing alpha duties. Cecilia walked in, but I couldn't look at her. It disgusted me now. Yes, we have a long history, but since knowing my mate is out there alone, I become distant from her.

he said, his tone heavy with regret, "I, Alpha Dominic, reject you as my mate and future Luna." Those words hung in the air, a painful proclamation that marked the end of a brief, intimate story, it was like a one-night stand. The shock of his rejection pierced through me, leaving a deep wound that I knew would take a long time to heal.

He flinched, releasing me immediately. I stared at him, knowing exactly what I had to do. The words tangled like a knot in my throat. I took a steadied deep breath. “I’m sorry for this,” I said quietly, the words cutting both of us. “For wha–” “I, Mila Davis, reject you, Alex Anderson, as my mate.” The moment the words left my lips, Alex crumpled to the floor with a guttural scream. The sound tore through me, the pain flaring in my chest, and for a moment I wanted to take it back. To erase his pain, to undo this whole mess.

I stared at him blankly, my mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. "Aaron, I..." I closed my eyes, clenching my fists. I needed to do this. I needed to do it. I cleared my throat, ignoring the erratic racing of my heart. "I..." Aaron's gaze suddenly hardened at me and he stared deeply into my eyes, making my heart skip. "I reject you as my mate, Natalia Meadows." He then said to me, and I felt as if someone had just pulled my heart away and shattered it on the ground.

“Maybe you are not quite fond of captivity as I had imagined.” “Maybe you should worry less about me and more about your place here.” She smiles wider, voice almost purring. “My place is right beside the Alpha.” I whisper back, “Not for long.” Something sharp flashes in her eyes. Then she gets nearer, her lips are almost touching my ear. “But do you know the real reason why he rejected you?”she whispers. My pulse spikes. “You should leave while you can still walk.” Her voice drops lower, cold and intimate. “It wasn’t duty. It wasn’t his father. He told me once you were never Luna material.”

“I can’t believe it’s taken me this long to call you post Mateball. Part of me was hoping you’d be enjoying mated bliss.” “Oh,” I rubbed my eyes. “No, sorry.” Victoria sighed. “What happened?” “Well,” I huffed. No doubt she was going to be disappointed. “I felt the pull of a fated mate,” I said. “But then, when I found him, he – uh – rejected me.” “Rejected?!” Victoria squeaked. “Oh, Gods above, I am so sorry, my love.” “Yeah,” I dropped my hand in my lap to fiddle with the hem of my shirt. “It kind of sucked. Really hurt, actually.”

His shoulders sagged a little, his eyes duller than usual. “What’s wrong, Adrian?” I asked, studying him closely. He hesitated. “There’s no problem,” he replied, too quickly. I arched a brow. “You do realize I’m the last person you can lie to, right?” That earned a small, bitter chuckle. “You’re right,” he said quietly, rubbing the back of his neck. “I met my mate.” I felt a flicker of surprise. “That’s… good news.” He shook his head, the faint smile on his lips breaking apart. “She rejected me.”

He paused, briefly locked eyes with her through the mirror and went on to adjust the necktie. “But if it makes you feel better; You are not my mate and never will be. And if by the slightest chance, which is next to impossible in this case, you happen to be one then I, Jordan Westhund, reject you, Selly as my mate and server whatever bonds exist between us.”

"It's been a very long time." Ronan went completely still beside me, every muscle in his body locked tight with a shock that ran deeper than fear. "Father." "You've grown into someone I'm genuinely curious about," the projection said, tilting its head with an expression of mild, almost fond interest that felt obscene given everything he'd done. "Alpha of Blackthorn. Rejected by his fated mate on his crowning night, only to win her over within days. There's a certain poetry to that, don't you think?"

“—reject you, Sera Voss, as my destined mate.” Everything around me shattered. The pain wasn’t emotional at first. It was physical. Like something invisible slammed violently into my chest, knocking the air from my lungs. My knees gave out beneath me, and I grabbed the edge of his desk before I could collapse completely. Then I felt it. The mate bond. That warm connection that had lived inside me since the moment we found each other. Gone. Snapped apart so suddenly it felt unbearable. An empty ache spread through my chest, cold and hollow, as if something had been ripped out of me without mercy. My body struggled to process the loss.