Rejected By The Lycan King Novels & Stories

"You cannot stay out of it even if you wanted to, oh great Lycan King. Your soul and body calls out for her." The Lycan King decided to ignore him. He turned away again, but Luca called him back. "Why do you Kings love to live in denial? You know fully well that you are attracted to her, and that's because she's your mate—" The Lycan King slams his feet on the ground in anger. The building croaked as a result. "She is not my mate!" He screamed with a broken heart. It made perfect sense that he was rejecting me as his mate. I had given him pain in the past. He didn't want to relive that.

Mason looked at her beaming face and chuckled. “The one who rejected me.” He shook his head with another humourless chuckle. Allison blinked a few times to digest his statement. Reject him! Why would a girl reject him, the strongest warrior? Mason was a good looking, intelligent and down-to-earth man she had ever known then why did she reject him. Allison couldn't think of any reason. “Why?” she whispered, feeling hurt for her brother. Though she was not that happy to find her mate who came out as Lycan king, infamous for his dark deeds but she wanted her brother to be happy.

I tossed it at him hard before he could dodge it. What a shallow minded moron. He shifted far from me, then he smoothen his shirt. The rod landed on his shoulder. “I didn’t mean to do that, guy. Your words aren’t just helping the situation.” I apologized. “Huhm….it’s fine, I understand how you’re feeling right now. So what are you gonna do with her ?” He asked. “Honestly, I can never accept her, it would be a dent on my royal crown when I become the Lycan King.” I responded.

Pain shot through my skull, exploding behind my eyes. “I, Lycan King Abraham,” he growled, his breath hot against my face, “reject you, human slave, as my mate. And banned from accepting the rejection!”

He retorted once again, but I stood transfixed to a spot with my mouth hung wide agape. “Leave? That's all you intend to say? How shameless can you really be? You irritate me down to the core erebus.” I retorted, clenching my fists. I could feel my blood boiling at an insane range; it was killing me way too much to listen to whatever crappy words the bastard had said, but I had not expected him to yell at me for any reason. “Yes. Leave. Stop acting like we are lovers. I married you only because I need an excuse; you don't get to pass out orders for me, and it seems you have forgotten your place in this pack. I am the Lycan King , and you tried to steal from me!”

“Don't forget the King's last words. He fully intends to neutralize Eon. What would become of him if banished? An exiled Lycan has almost no chance of survival in an ordinary werewolf pack. Most likely, he'll become a loner of sorts or lead his own rogue pack. Even though I offered him a legal position as an Alpha. And he rejected it just to pursue someone who will never be his." "That's true. Some just don’t know when to cut their losses”, Harad agreed. “Hmmm, why do you suppose the King had a sudden change of heart?” he inquired once more. "He was consistently insistent that we abide by Selene's decision and comply with this five-headed mating mystery. And today, without warning, he has re

"You rejected her, and you know the tradition, you know that once a mate is rejected and turned rogue, she no longer belongs to you, it's like cutting any cord that holds you both together, and even if you want to get her back, don't think..." "You don't think, father! No, tell me, because the last I remember, you rejected mother once, and you both came back together later, so why is my case different, huh?" Conri couldn't control the anger and rage burning inside him. "You see, I don't think you really know who her husband is, I asked one of the Gamma's to make their findings, Conri, there is no way we can temper with the Moonlight pack, Cullian is not just a Lycan, he is the king, he leads

“Moonstone pack denied knowing you. They refused to associate themselves with your name. It was only exiled outlaws from your pack who had revealed your identity to me" For a moment, I did not understand the words. Denied? “They said they have no Bella Popovski they wish to claim. That you are not one of theirs.” The room began to feel smaller. “No,” I whispered instinctively, shaking my head. “That’s not possible.” Kade’s gaze hardened slightly. “I did not approach them as Kade. I approached them as a representative of the Lycan kingdom.” My breath hitched. “And when they discovered that the inquiry came from the Lycan king’s territory,” he added quietly, “your father was quick to deny you.

He said indifferently, a slight curiosity to his eyes. "It was not my intention to be intimate with you... I was... not in the right state of mind," I said meekly. If I had guessed correctly I am speaking to the eldest son of the Lycan King, and he is rumored to have killed his mate for being unable to bear a child. No one knows exactly what happened, but I believe he had also rejected his first mate. Dana whimpers in my head at the thought of being rejected by our mate. Given the circumstances, I would gladly accept his rejection if it means escaping death in his hands.

That's why I can't seem to understand what happened back there in the woods. Why was my Lycan clamoring for her? Why did my heart swell with a crazy urge to protect her? Why do I wanna rip off Elder Hamilton's mouth for suggesting she gets burnt alongside the captured rogues? Like fucking why? “Maverick,” A voice interrupted my thoughts. It was Elder Hamilton. The oldest and only elder in the Kingdom who could address me with my name and not have his neck snapped instantly. “Yes?” I replied gruffly, feeling irked by his very blunt suggestion of having her burnt alongside those vile creatures.