Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed By The Lycan King Novels & Stories

Her eyes glistened, but she did not look away. “I will not be your mistress, Lucian. If you want me, then you must accept all of me. Flaws and strengths.” The bond screamed inside me. The beast howled in protest. But I had made my choice long ago. I would not drag her into my curse. I met her gaze, forcing my voice to remain steady. “I, Lucian Blackthorn, Lycan King of the Lycan Kingdom, hereby accept your rejection.” The words hung in the air between us.

“The Lycan King claimed protection first.” My head started hurting badly and I felt trapped. Like everyone around me discussed my life while I stood there powerless again, just like before. One elder stepped forward carefully. “By ancient bond law, a rejected mate may still remain connected if the rejection was incomplete.” Cassian’s face darkened instantly and Draven looked victorious for the first time since entering the throne room. The elder continued nervously, “However… if another Alpha forms a competing claim…” The room erupted again and my breathing became uneven.

Then I looked at her with deadly coldness before speaking in a serious voice that everyone heard clearly "I, Alexander Morganth, King of the Lycans..." I paused for a few short seconds before continuing "I reject you as my mate, Maria."

The crowd gasped, and Declan grew even angrier, balling his fists until his fingers were pale white. “I refuse your rejection,” Declan said as soon as I spoke. My soul cratered inside me. My punishment might have lasted forever. Then the alpha king spoke clearly, with conviction. “That is not your call, Alpha Declan. All evidence points to your abuse of this woman, your mate. As your king, I order you to accept Luka Shaw’s rejection.” “No,” Declain said. The crowd grew more incredulous. I couldn’t believe it.

"DO IT, DO IT MY KING!!!;; SHE'S A HUMAN, SHE'LL ONLY BRING US SHAME!" They began throwing wine bottles towards Alice "WHO DARES TO HURL A THING ON HER!!!!" The hall suddenly went quiet. The red wine trailed nicely down her ball gown like an intricate design. "I'm so sorry Alice" , I muttered as she sank to the ground crying with pleading eyes. I stood up holding my abdomen, 5 mins left......... "I, Jade Quinn, The Lycan King of the Crescent Snow Moon Pack and all Wolf Packs......................hereby....reject......."

“Pretty. Convenient. Wrong.” The hearth fire snapped orange. Normal. Listening. “In human memory, Amara was a rebel queen before she was a bride. The Lycan king did not rescue her. She rescued half his border towns from the First Alpha’s raids before he decided she was either a threat or an answer.” Cassian’s eyes moved to the carving. I watched him from the corner of my eye. “Did you know that version?” I asked quietly. His jaw tightened. “Parts.” Althea continued.

An exceptionally handsome man in his late thirties was standing in the living room, his cold amber eyes, sharp jawline, and aloof look on his face rendered me speechless. Handsome? Check! Rich? Check! And my mate was the Alpha King! “There’s not a chance in hell that he will accept me as his mate!” I swiftly compared him with Brandon and prepared myself for a brutal rejection. Or lycans had the tradition to kill weak mates? After all, their bloodlust was renowned in the entire world. King’s overall classy appearance forced me to submit. Just like my parents, I bared my neck in submission. “Greetings, Your Majesty!”

"I, Leah Steen of the Lycan King's Pack, reject you, Lucas Lavoie of Kingfisher Pack." The words hung between us, heavy and final. His eyes widened, shock breaking through his mask. He stepped closer, crowding me against the wall, his hands slamming against the wood on either side of my head. "What did you say?" he growled, his voice low, almost a snarl. I lifted my chin, meeting his gaze without flinching. "You've heard me. I reject you. I want a divorce." His breath hitched, his hands trembling where they pressed against the wall. For a moment, I thought he might break - might shout, might strike, might do something to prove he was still the Alpha, still in control.

After Beta finished speaking, Alpha Sebastian gestured for his Beta and Alpha Dominick's Beta to leave. "Ahem," he cleared his throat to grab everyone's attention. "The Lycan King has arrived." At the mention of the Lycan King's name, Aldrake stood up abruptly, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for an escape. "The L-Lycan King is here? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" His voice trembled slightly, revealing a hint of anxiety that he couldn't quite explain. "Forgive me, Alpha Aldrake, but didn't your Beta inform you that the Lycan King was also coming to visit?" The question hung in the air, and Aldrake's expression turned puzzled, as if he was indeed unaware of the Lycan King's visit

“She isn't going to be forced to do anything. If she rejects me and goes then it’s on her, but the man isn't coming to our world and forcing her choice.” “Well, we need more than just our pack then because it seems like this guy claims to be King.” “So I’m Alpha!” I snapped. “I dare him to come, I will fight for her and if I die at least she knows I love her.” “Well let’s hope you’re not having to do that, the Lycans are a lot stronger than us. Nick isn't that strong, but then again I don’t know what he is to them,” he said shrugging his shoulders. “But I think if we can convince the Lycan King that she belongs to us, he will allow it. I don’t want to see anyone die.”