Pregnant And Rejected: His Wolfless Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

His presence alone made weaker wolves lower their gaze. I refused to lower mine. He was my fated mate. The Moon had chosen him for me. And tonight, before the entire pack, he would accept or reject. The air shifted as he approached. His scent cedarwood and danger wrapped around me, igniting something treacherous in my chest. “You requested this gathering,” Kaelen said, voice smooth but edged with steel. “Speak.” Murmurs rippled through the pack. My heart pounded so loudly I feared they could hear it.

Is it me or who he didn’t find out in the unclaimed territory. “It’s a rare illness, it happens when a lower ranked wolf rejects their higher ranked mate.” Shit. Shit. Shit. Peyton, open your mouth, and distract them. Move. Speak. DO SOMETHING! I’m screaming, begging my limbs to move, for my mouth to spout some nonsense. Desperate for anything to get their attention and shut them up. They can’t find me. “I’m guessing the alpha didn’t accept this rejection?” Colton asks, throwing me off guard, what is he talking about? Accept the rejection? “How often do omegas reject alphas?”

"I guess he'll repeat the bullshit he said earlier. When he answers his phone Peyton asks him why he didn't tell him he already has a marked mate. Lindsay is there with their daughter Dina. Why is he going after Wisdom since he already had a mate? Whitman hangs the phone up, and yells "Why is she here? I rejected her ass when she told me she was pregnant. I have Alpha blood in me. I can't be mated to a weak-ass Omega." Whitman cranks the SUV and turns around " Lindsay I should have killed your ass instead of rejecting you. It's not too late. How did she find me? I left in the middle of the night." Whitman jams the brakes "only one person could have told her. Leslie is always in everybod

He was my second chance mate. My mind reeled as I scrambled to my feet, trying not to wake him. I backed away, my heart beating fast in my chest. How could this have happened? I was a wolfless girl, rejected by all. I turned and ran, not stopping. He can't find out it's me. This was messier than being with Jason. What was I going to do now?

the traces of my fury hanging in the air, my wolf on the surface, and yet my desire to protect and always be with her tumbled to the peak. "I will give it all that it takes, even at the cost of my life." My eyes darted to my phone, which had a message displayed on its screen, and I realized it was from Dad... "You and Ethan now!" I rolled my eyes while stepping on the pedal. . . . . . My wolf cringed at the impact of the lingering incense of our mate, growling escaped my throat as the scent grew deeper in the air. My wolf was fighting it, I could sense the pull between mates. Her wolf had been on the surface again.

"It’s not what you think." "Isn't it?" Duncan stepped even closer, his height looming over her. "A baby is a classic strategy for a rejected mate. A way to force a claim. To increase the settlement. Did you think a pup would buy your way back into my bed?" The humiliation burned, but it was quickly replaced by a flare of Alpha-born rage. Her wolf flashed her eyes—a brief, hidden shimmer of gold. "You think I would use a life as a bargaining chip?" she whispered. "You think I’m that desperate for your blood-stained money?"

With our pack behind us and the resolve burning bright within our hearts, we stepped forward into the unknown, ready to embrace our true strength, to uncover the secrets that lay hidden, and to reclaim our place in the supernatural realm. The journey ahead would be filled with trepidation, heartache, and unimaginable sacrifices. But united by love, loyalty, and an unwavering spirit, we were prepared to face whatever came our way. For in the face of betrayal, the true strength of a rejected mate would be revealed. And together, we would defy the odds, rewrite our destiny, and pave the way for a new era of werewolves.

I tried to focus on what Tristan was saying, but it didn't take long for my mind to wander. Despite my attraction to her, I can't help but notice that I couldn't connect with her wolf. 'Me too' Beck my wolf purred in my head. I visibly squeezed my hand at the thought of her not having a wolf. I've been waiting for this day for over thirty years, and it's finally arrived, but she's wolfless. 'Why would the moon goddess choose to punish me in this manner, what am I supposed to do with a wolfless mate, how is she to rule the entire werewolf pack if she's wolfless,' I pondered as my grip on the whiskey glass tightened with each unanswered question.

My mind was filled with thoughts of all kinds as I watched her, and just when I thought I had gotten enough surprises for one day, my wolf jumped and screamed, 'Mate!' ~~~~~~ Note: This book is the continuation of the rejected series. Pregnant And Rejected; His Wolfless Mate. It can also be read as a stand-alone. Welcome.

Rejecting me, someone from Crescent Moon. This is mostly my fault, really. I knew he would reject she-wolves who confessed to him because he had done so in the past year or two. But, why oh why did I think he would change for me when we didn’t even interact much. Just simple greetings and conversations because our parents were friends. “Don’t be too hard on yourself,” he said. Then punched three jabs on the sandbag. “I just.. I only wanted and waited for my mate.” Well, that is good. I thought. At least he is loyal to his mate. But then, months after that, I was beyond shocked that he dated Abigail Hatchett!