Reject After Pregnant For My Lycan Mate Novels & Stories

Not only was I handsome and well off, I was a Lycan, the top of the chain, and everything a mate would want in her partner. And yet, she still rejected me. Sighing, I leaned my head against the headrest behind me. ‘It wasn’t an official rejection.’ I consoled myself. “But what if she officially rejects us?” The wolf inside me growled. “What would you do then?” Closing my eyes, I swallowed thickly and silenced the wolf in me. He was rowdy, paranoid, and afraid of losing our mate after years of searching. But I knew everything was going to be okay.

I scowled at him, I hope he didn't take me for a fool because he would be making a big mistake. "That was werewolf heat, you've been mated with a lycan. When lycans go into heat, they nearly go mad and only the touch, smell, and taste of their mate can calm them done. My little rainstorm, if you don't stay with me, you're going to experience excruciating pain during heat." The laughter died in his voice and turned serious. I looked into his eyes to see if he was lying but he wasn't. I sighed resigned to my fate, " Let's go to our room then."

she said. "She also tampered with Amelia's scent which made the lycan want to attack her." “But instead of trying to kill her, he tried to mark her,” Adrian stated. “She is its mate after all, no matter how much he loses control, a part of him will always recognize her,” Alphaeus stated as he walked close to the lycan. The lycan didn’t even try to attack Alphaeus when he saw the wizard approaching him. His eyes were fixed on his mate and on whether she was alive.

“Is that an option?” He barks a laugh. “Not unless all you want is an infection and a very awkward fever dream.” “I’m serious.” “So am I. Lycanthropy isn’t contagious. You’re born with it or you’re not. It’s in the genes. Biting you would just hurt.” “Right. Of course.” I try to laugh it off, but I don’t quite manage. Arlo tilts his head. “Are you really that worried about this? What does Scarlett say?”

He put his hand on my stomach for a second before he connected his lips with mine. “You know that you want this, my love.” He whispered before pulling out and thrusting back inside me. I shook with each thrust and reaching his second climax, he pulled out of me to watch as I gave birth again. My heart raced, and my head spun, but I knew that he wasn’t going to stop. It wasn’t like I minded, he was my love, and he was claiming me as his. And his mate, his Lycan, I was to give him our baby, the baby that was to complete our Lycan bloodline.

I could understand his frustration but what was I to do when I still wasn’t used to him or having a mate? Deciding to let him know that so that he didn’t feel as bad as he probably did I said, “Don’t blame me I am still not used to having a Lycan around. All I wanted to do was to keep you safe from my mother.” “You say you aren’t used to the idea of a Lycan but you don't get used to that you just need to get used to me. I am your mate and I should be the only one you need to bother about,” he said, stepping closer and closer to me, his expression melting from displeasure and anger to something more sinister, “Why don’t I help you to make that happen, to become used to me? Make your body, mi

They have bitten each other, exchanged blood, and consummated. Now the haze cleared, he could feel the bond deeper. Not strong because her fangs hadn’t pierced deep. But it was there. A vampire and lycan mating never happened. He didn't know if it was even possible. Maybe she'll heal in a few days and her body will reject his claim. Usually, the lycans waited forty-eight hours to consummate after the ceremony. Because the females often rejected the beast’s mark. It was one of Freya’s fears. He thought she delayed their mating because of that.

he said coughing more clearing his throat. I sat there processing everything my parents just spoke to me about. Great just great my mom and dad knew the exact day I’d had sex and gotten pregnant. I felt mortified. Damon sensing something was off squeezed me gently. running his fingers up and down my arm. I grabbed my bottle of water and took a drink trying to settle my nerves. “To break the curse fully and return us to full power and prevent our lycan's from continuously falling asleep you have to mark and mate one another” my mom said casually. I spit my water out, my face drained of color “excuse me?” I asked.

I could give this man a chance, but why be so easy? "Because he is our mate. You don't have to be easy, Kayla; just be understanding. Be the queen we know you are, but have understanding and compassion. Yes, he was engaged, but he called it off because he only wanted to marry his mate, and that is us, Kayla. Take it easy on the guy, okay? He's already been through enough." I sat there, listening to my lycan and wolf. In some ways, I knew they were right. I needed to give this guy a chance. It doesn't mean I have to jump into bed with him right away. I am still not ready for that. Maybe he is, but I'm not. I won't be forced into mating when I'm not ready. We talked for a few hours; they both

"I mean it has been a month since we had sex, so it might be pregnant for him and not me," "It has barely reached three weeks that they met but she is a month and two weeks pregnant... The baby in the womb is yours," his face darkened at my words. "Things can't get complicated right now," he murmured. "You have two days to take the baby out of the picture," "Is... an Alpha blood," "I don't care!" I clapped back, "Get your wife pregnant," I stated. "Look, this is complicated... Her mate is a Lycan and besides...