One Mate And A Rejection Novels & Stories

Rebecca said “ If two people have undergone a rejection they can undergo a ceremony that would essentially make them mates. This would shift our mate bond towards each other and we wouldn't die” “And you know this how?“ I asked. “Because I did the same thing” My father said “I rejected my mate and chose your mother”

I told her. “Right. Well, rejections are complicated, too. I don’t truly believe it’s ever really cut off. Imagine it like this—from what I understand—mate bonds aren’t a single thread tying two mates together that can be snipped, and that’s it. Think of it more like hundreds of threads linking you two together. Rejection severs most of it, but it’s impossible to truly eliminate all the links.”

“But there’s a thing called rejection.” “Rejection is when you’re not interested in your given mate or chosen partner, this stage could kill and can have you mate less for eternity; because the Moon Goddess is slight at giving second chances.” Dad explained all this rejection thingy to me. I love Trey more than anything, I have loved him for years, so I won’t ditch him for just some chosen partner or whatever they call this mate thingy, I rather be mateless and have Trey as my mate than to be mated to a demon in a sexy human form; I need to stop calling him that.

That means mate rejection really exists. "Can you elaborate it more, dad? I mean, tell us how it works and why is there such a thing?" "I won't tell you how exactly it goes. Just that it's simple yet very painful," he explained. "It happens when someone doesn't find their mate suitable in their position, or when some mishaps happened and they had no choice but to break the bond." "Simple yet... very painful?" I mumbled. They both nodded. I nodded my head, "I guess my curiosity has been fed then. Thanks mom, dad! You can head to sleep now." I kissed the both of them on their cheeks before leaving them confused in the living room.

Once again I nod in understanding " also a side note, I was serious when I gave you the letter for the academy, it is a real place and we did enrol you but you'd spend some time here first before going as there would be things you'd need to learn first, any questions? " " Do you have a mate? " she looks at me while Ivan and Joao looks at her " no, and I'm not looking for one either " both guys look away with a wounded and defeated look on their faces, they have feelings for her " so what if after I shift it turns out I'm - " " 'I'll reject you " " reject me? " " ah yes, it is something that mates can do, if for example you meet your mate and she isn't what you want, as difficult as it may fe

Every book that I’d read regarding mates and the mate bond said that the pain of rejection only goes away by accepting the rejection or the rejected mate being accepted by their mate once again. Something was terribly wrong and I had no idea what it was. I guess I’ll have to find out.

she asked, her eyes pleading with me as if her whole future hinged on my response. I took a deep breath, wanting to help her. “Here’s the thing, rejection is really painful. It was so bad, I couldn’t even get out of bed for a long time. I basically lost my will to live. But don’t stay with him because of that. Being mates is permanent. There’s no divorce. Once the two of you mark each other, that’s it. You’ll both be bound for life, and there’s no way to remove a mark as far as I know.”

“…please do not reject me, Camilla. I plead with you.” “Accept it,” I gritted out, my hands curling even more by my side if possible. “I do not understand what in the sick fuck is going on, what sort of sick joke fate and the universe is playing on me to pair us up now of all time, but accept the rejection.” My heart was hammering behind my ribcage, a mixture of anger and confusion pairing to make up a raging storm inside. “I do not, and will never accept you as my mate. Certainly, no sick fate can make me be with you after everything.”

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.”

"Does that mean we'll get married?" At the mention of that word, he thrusts his back, placing his hand on his head as he lets out a loud, maniacal cackle. “Marriage! Of course but a human as my mate not to mention my wife?! I can’t wait to see the look of my old man’s face! He might have died from a heart attack!” I’ve heard he’s insane and now, I’ve witnessed it with my two eyes of who he is. “If I become your mate, what will happen to me if you mark me?"