Rejected By My Mate Claimed By Lycan Quadruplets Novels & Stories

I still felt weak as I had no wolf to get healing. Taking a deep breath, I brought a smile to my lips and looked at Eric, “I Rayna Bennett reject you, Eric, Derek, and Cedric as my mates. I give up my position as the future Luna of the Black Stone Pack.” The moment I said it, the triplets held their chests and fell on their knees. “You…” Former Luna stepped forward, “You can’t initiate the rejection. The higher rank rejects the lower one. My sons were supposed to reject you first.”

"Though, I'll admit, you do have one talent, Nina. You're good for one thing—fucking." The laughter grew louder, crueler, echoing off the walls and drilling into my skull. I couldn't breathe. My chest tightened. My eyes burning with unshed tears. My legs wobbled, but I forced myself to remain standing, even as my whole world crumbled before me. “I, Aiden Brooks of the Velmora Lycan Pack, reject you, Nina Hayes, as my mate.“ Kate held me gently. “How could you do this—” I held her, shaking my head for her not to defend me.

She added , desperately. I can feel how desperate she was getting, giving by the fact that our first mate kept us hagging. Lycan king Arthur Jaden wouldn't stop glaring at me, his eyes read coldness. His body also , it's reacting differently like it's as if he was disappointed upon finding out I was his mate. Of course, he should. After all, I was never want he expected. Again, I know better than anyone that I would be once again be rejected . I was anticipating it, I knew it will come. He suddenly started moving towards me , and I pray he doesn't reject me in public

I didn't want him to live with the guilt that he hurt me. "I, Quinn Kress, of the Silver Moon pack, reject you, Alpha Jackson of the Silver Moon pack, as my fated mate," I said. Those words dropped like a bomb. I didn't know where I got the courage to say those words.. "And I, Alpha Jackson of the Silver Moon pack accept your rejection."

The room erupted in chaos as the other lycans rose to their feet, their faces contorted in anger and confusion. I knelt before him, hands clasped in a desperate plea. “Forgive me, sire. It’s my fault. I’ll instantly reject you. I, Tara Morgan, slave of Alpha King Ethan, hereby reject you, Supreme Alpha King Ethan, as my mate—” Before I could finish, a forceful hand slammed against my cheek, leaving my head spinning, ears ringing, and vision blurred. Ethan struck me. “How dare you reject me, you foolish creature!” he growled. Another stinging slap landed on my face, forcing me onto the hard stone floor. “How does a lowly nobody like you dare to reject me?!”

the finality in her words reminded me, I am not the same girl from that mating ceremony, I am not the same… Within ten minutes, Aleric’s massive lycan had us at the northern boarder and before I could see what Russ, Asher, and a few others were crowding, Aleric shifted and pressed me into his bare chest. “You don’t need to see this, Violet. Bringing you here after finding that note was a mistake,” I knew then that whatever Neal left for me was going to break me. But I slipped Aleric’s grip anyway. On stakes, in a perfect line, were four heads, two small, two large… a family of four. A little girl, a father, a little boy, and a mother. I fell to my knees, a static feeling roaming my skin like

"You don't have to..." He shook her off. His eyes met mine again and something flickered there. Pain? Regret? But it was gone so fast I might have imagined it. Then his face became a mask. Cold. Emotionless. The face of an Alpha about to make a hard decision. "I, Damon Blackwood, Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack..." His voice rang out clear and strong across the silent ballroom. No. Please no. "...reject you, Aurora Sinclair, as my mate and future Luna."

With everything that happened, I’d forgotten about the council, but now, the pit in my stomach had grown wider. There was nothing more terrifying than the idea of standing in front of a bunch of old lycans and waiting for them to make a decision on your mating. “The council will not refuse. I have never heard of them ever saying no to a mated pair. They value the mating bond more than anything.” “There’s a first time for everything,” I mumbled and he frowned. “Relax, it was a joke.”

Marcus folded his arms. "The gathering " he said. I picked up my glass. "What about it?" I asked. "What about it?" he replied, staring at me. "Your Luna publicly claimed another pair of mates. Your father-in-law nearly started a war. The council had to conduct a bond verification in front of half the territory. And somehow that's your question?" I said. I rubbed a hand across my face. "When you say it like that it sounds worse " I said. "It was worse " Marcus said.

But then her laughing expression disappeared as she turned even colder, lips lifted up in a mocking sneer. "You don't have the right to call me your mate anymore," Amorfia spat, her voice carrying without a hint of fragility in the past. "You have already rejected me---remember? And you want to waltz back into my life as you please because you saw what you left behind? No. Not a chance." "I will never give you a chance to go and open the door, you took the intiative to lock." She was rejected and humiliated by her destined mates that was supposed to be her core support, the powerful quadruplet alpha's that had the high chance to lead the pack.