Rejected By The Lycan King Novels & Stories

There was a pause. Then the first voice again,it is quieter now.“The Lycan king’s condition isn’t just about those rashes and bumps that for on his body. It’s… rejection. Physical violence. Worse still, those women suffer incredibly for touching him… they fall ill and some even… you know, die.” My breath caught. “That’s why all the selected women failed,” the voice continued. “Some collapsed. Some… were carried out. No one lasts.” I stepped back slightly without thinking, my shoulder brushing the pillar.

Cassian looked at me. I did not look back. Could not. Because I could feel him through the bond. Not gratitude exactly. Something more painful. Something like a hand reaching toward warmth and stopping before it got burned. Kaeron placed one fist over his chest. “Then I will speak correctly.” “Start now.” He turned toward Cassian and bowed. Not to the Heart. Not to the glowing wound. To him. “Cassian Vale. Last Lycan king. Bearer of the Heart against his will. Wronged by vow and blood.”

the guard said slowly, “to reclaim a woman who rejected you?” Silence hit hard behind Kaelen. Even his own men looked uncomfortable now. Humiliation flared hot beneath his skin. “She was manipulated.” The Lycan’s mouth twitched slightly. “By free will?” Kaelen’s patience snapped a little. “Enough. Bring me to your king.” The guard folded his arms. “No.” Kaelen stared at him. “That wasn’t a request.” “No,” the Lycan agreed calmly. “It was trespassing.”

"And you know how much I hate hearing that word when someone has failed to take responsibility for their actions." I turned toward one of the warriors standing nearby."Arrest him," I ordered firmly, pointing my sword toward the former leader. The warrior immediately stepped forward. "Yes, Your Majesty," he answered, bowing his head respectfully before grabbing the former leader by the arm. "Please, Lycan King, give me one more chance!" the man pleaded as he was pulled to his feet. His voice shook as he struggled to keep his balance. "I have served this pack for years. Please don't take everything away from me!"

"Or you can end it for her. Quickly. Before she becomes something else. That's mercy." I stared at the gun. It felt heavy and wrong in my palm. "I can't." "Then we walk away." "I can't do that either." "Then decide." His voice was unyielding. "Because we're running out of time." The girl moaned. A low, guttural sound that didn't belong in a human throat. Her body jerked. Once. Twice. "She's turning," Cassian said. "Now, Sera. Decide now."

I wanted to scream that I would do anything, endure any torment, if he just wouldn't sever the bond and abandon me to the dark. "And you are going to accept my rejection and completely forget I ever existed," Fredrick continued, his voice cold and hollow, completely detached from the agony he was causing. "We can never be together. I am the Lycan King. I do not need a weak, cursed mate like you." I buried my face in my hands, my body trembling so violently I could barely stand. "Stop your crying. It is fucking irritating," he snapped, his jaw tight. "You are going to leave my pack lands the moment the rejection is finalized, and you will never set foot within my territory again, omega wolf,"

He just stared at her, jaw tight, eyes burning with disbelief. My heart beat rapidly and head spun. This felt like Leo and Quinn’s story again. Tears welled up in my eyes as I braced myself for another rejection. I quietly took back my pups from the Lycan King and soothed the half-asleep pups to sleep over my shoulder. However, that seemed to break the spell of the dazed king. He looked like I had stolen his birthright. He snagged back the cubs from me and cuddled them close to his chest. Their touch seemed to calm him down.

Blurb (Synopsis) Lyra Ashwood loved her Alpha with all her heart, she gave him everything but in front of the whole pack, he rejected her. "You were never strong enough to stand beside me," Alpha Rowan said. Lyra felt broken as everyone called her weak but before she could walk away in shame, someone powerful arrived. The Lycan King. He was cold, strong, and feared by everyone and in front of all the Alphas, he claimed Lyra as his mate. "She belongs to me now," he warned. "Touch her, and I will destroy you." King Malrik didn't love Lyra, he needed her to break a curse killing him slowly, but Lyra carried a secret, even she didn't know. Inside her ran the blood of the B

I gasped, frozen in shock as their eyes locked onto us, their expressions a mix of anger and betrayal. "Traitors!" the Lycan King's voice boomed, echoing through the chamber. "You dare defy me?" Jay stepped forward, his voice laced with desperation. "My Lord, please, let us explain. It's not really wha-" his words got stuck in his throat, at the sudden wave of the Lycan King's hand. But before any explanation could be offered, the Lycan King's command reverberated through the room. "Take him to that special cell!" The guard accompanying him swiftly moved, seizing Jay and dragging him away, his pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears.

And then, to her shock, the king spoke. "Very well," he said, his voice resigned. "If my son does not want this new member in our pack, then she shall be rejected."He stated , Obligated to his son. Amelia's heart shattered as the king's words sank in. She had been so close to achieving her dream, and now it was all slipping away. The wavoon pack watched in silence as Amelia turned and ran, tears streaming down her face. She had been rejected by the lycan king, and her heart was broken.