Never Reject A Wolf Princess Novels & Stories

Once again, I am reminded that I'm unacceptable. The one wolf fated to love me sees me as filth; how could I blame the rest of the world? “No!” I heard my father yell. “Make him accept her. Who rejects a true bond?” he yelled at Bastian. Bastian was face to face with my father in a blink of an eye. “We don't want her; an abomination like that does not belong in my pack, and you do not tell me what to do.”

Onyx reassured me. She was in pain too because our mate had ignored us. But despite that, she was trying her best to ease my suffering. I couldn’t have asked for a better wolf. “I am not even sure I want him to come around,” I told her, not lying this time. “He is the northern prince and automatically an enemy of the south. We are forbidden for each other and should never have been mates. I have to reject him.” “No way!” Onyx groaned, the rage pouring through her voice evident. She didn’t even want to hear that word—reject. But it was the only logical thing to do.

He tries to tell me, but I immediately rush him and signal him to shut up. “I am Princess Kaleigh to you! Show respect! You wanted to reject my fated mate when I met him, didn't you? “ And I see him start to shake. "Please, don't do it1" I hear him begging. "Ohhh, but I promised you that I will do it," I said, and I heard my family gasp in shock. “I, Kaleigh Kyle, princess of the werewolves, reject you Chiristian Rosman, future alpha of the Boreal Moon Pack. “

Mind you that has not stopped him from fooling around with other she-wolves. “Once you meet her, you will have no choice but to accept her,” he says to me. I look at him, “I do not have to accept her. I can reject her,” I reply to him. I see a wave of anger cross his face before his manages to get control of his wolf. “Do not even joke about that, Alpha. The Moon Goddess will not look highly on you even joking about rejecting her gift,” he says as if suddenly superstitious.

POV Rasheed: “Princess Gianna, Alpha King Rasheed please step forward” council member Blaze says. We stepped forward and council member Elisa unrolls an old scroll. She retrieves two quills, and my mother- in-law Fae Queen Belle steps forward as well. Tears are glistening in her eyes, and she has a huge smile on her face. “Today we are here to witness greatness as the council members of the werewolf community have said it is a great honor to witness something of this magnitude.

Her voice sounded like music to my wolf’s ears and he begged me not to do this. “I, Lorenzo, king of the werewolves, hereby reject you, Ariana, as my mate.” It felt for a moment as if someone had knocked the wind clear out of me. “I, Ariana, accept your rejection.” She didn’t look away. She kept my gaze, which was strange for a slave. I quickly became aware of all the people around us that I didn’t even notice before.

I had scented it before in my human form earlier in the evening, but in my wolf form, it almost makes me shift and make her mine right there. With great reluctance, I move away from her before my wolf can act on his wild desires. In all likelihood, the princess is a virgin. Even if she’s not a virgin, I remind my wolf that we’ll be lynched, or worse, banished if we make love to the princess. My entire pack will be punished. I can sense her disappointment as I step even farther away. She doesn’t go back inside, but stands right there leaning against the door frame, her pale skin stained with color.

The people broke into loud complaints once again, all seeming to be speaking against the handover and once again, I let them vent their anger before I held up my hands requesting for silence. "Please, I know this is a difficult decision but we need the Lycan princess's help if we want to keep our lives so we need to give her what she wants. I genuinely tried to prevent things from going this way but there turned out to be no way out. She is a Lycan princess after all so I believe she will be a good ruler." There was another round of arguing and shouting but I could see that some of the pack members were starting to come around.

my wolf said with a chuckled. “I can only protect her if I rejected her as my mate and you said I should accept her as my mate, how would I be able to protect her if I accept her as my mate” I said with a sighed “If you want to protect be her mate, if you accept her as your mate, you will be able to protect her okay” my wolf said “The only thing I can do now is to save her, if I accept her as my mate, life would be in danger and to prevent that from happening, I have to reject her as my mate” I said and my wolf sighed heavily.

But he still moved with authority. “You are not alpha yet,” he said. My wolf bristled. “Excuse me?” “Pack law requires a challenge to be witnessed by the council. Requires three days of mourning before succession. Requires…” “I do not care what it requires. My father is dead. I killed the wolf who murdered him. That makes me alpha.” “That makes you a challenger. Nothing more.” He looked at the other wolves. “We need stability. We need tradition. We cannot just throw away centuries of pack law because a girl got lucky.”