Rejected By The Pack Novels & Stories

Not a question. I said nothing. "Your mate." He leaned forward. "And something went wrong." I looked at the floor. "I made a decision." The silence that followed was the worst kind — the kind where someone is choosing their words because the ones that come naturally would break something between you. "Tell me what you did," he said. "I rejected the bond. She wasn't — she didn't fit what the pack needs. She had nothing. No family, no pack, no status. I couldn't —"

Elara Hart is the Infernal Pack’s omega, the girl everyone pushes around and the laughingstock of a pack that has never shown her an ounce of respect. For years, she has been hopelessly in love with Kevin Blackwood, the District Alpha’s son and the boy she’s given her all since childhood.On the night of Kevin’s initiation as the new District Alpha, Elara expects her life to finally change. Instead, it shatters.Standing before the entire pack, Kevin announces Mira Clark as his mate. As cameras flash and laughter erupts around her, Elara watches the last pieces of her dignity crumble. Humiliated, rejected, and betrayed, she finally realizes a painful truth:She has spent her entire life begging

"How do I become a member of your Pack? Is there any thing I have to do, any ritual to follow?" Still, he didn't respond and kept watching me with that look that I found increasingly annoying. He wasn't mute, was he? Rocking slightly on my feet to keep my composure, I moved to ask again but his gravelly voice interrupted me. "You can't join my Pack." My eyes went wide instantly. I had expected many things, but one of the things that hadn't crossed my mind was rejection. “What?” I sputtered, voice riddled with shock and disbelief.

he replied, looking at me in anger "For the second time." In an instant, the bond that had once held them together was torn and ripped off by his rejection. This time it was real. I felt it. It wasn't like all the other rejections where he would mark me again. My wolf screamed in pain as I felt them cut off. "You’re weak," he continued, standing over her. "And weak wolves have no place in my pack." "Throw her into the dungeon," Alice said, her voice filled with malice. "Let her rot there."

He looked at the woman and she nodded. I sat there confused. “Can I get my water please?” I asked, a bit uncomfortable. “Sorry, we don’t attend to rejected mates. And especially a double reject,” he said, sizing me up with his eyes. My mouth was gaped wide open. Did I just get disrespected by commoners in another pack? “Excuse me??” I said, offended by their statement. “We all know you are Elana of Crescent Moon pack and a double reject. And I said we do not attend to rejected mates. Bar policy” he said, cleaning out a glass with a cloth and not even sparing me a glance.

Endless sigh escaped her mouth from excessive thinking. "I doubt that." Lynn muttered. "He doesn't pretend, if he doesn't want you, he will reject you immediately, just like what he did to Aria." Lynn responded. Aria nodded in agreement. "It only means one thing– his wolf didn't recognize it second chances nate." she murmured. Mariella sighed again. She doesn't know what else to do. She hasn't even been rejected and she is feeling this way. How would she cope if he ends up rejecting her?

‘Issue is within our pack, not with pack members though’ Noah shoved his hands in his jean’s pocket and told to me with poker face. ‘Than with who? Can you guys tell me directly why you are making the straight faces and acting wierd?’ Ethan and Noah shared a look and then they eyed me, wow! ‘You rejected the Luna?’ my hands fisted. ‘How many times do I have to tell that I am not rejecting her, she is the Luna of Creek Star Pack’ I said with putting emphasis on every word. They remained stood un affected, I exhaled a tired breath and slump down on my chair, resting my forehead in my palms.

Inside the pack house, there were rooms designated for ceremonies and other departments that made up the Crimson Crescent Pack. Today, the room filled with lycans and werewolves was the Rejection Ceremony Hall, where requests for rejection within the pack were held. On the list was Amelia’s rejection request—this ceremony wouldn’t have been necessary if only Lucas had accepted what she wanted. When two Lycans or werewolves wish to separate or to sever the bond between them, both parties must agree to the rejection. If one does not consent, they can submit a rejection request to be reviewed by the council within the pack.

My mate, David, was hailed as the most generous wolf in our pack. He donated his entire ten-thousand-dollar monthly salary to the wolf orphanage. He didn't keep a single cent for himself. The heavy mortgage, his parents' expensive herbal medicines, and the pack academy tuition all fell squarely on my shoulders. I had to pay for everything using my salary as an emergency room doctor. I worked several forty-eight-hour night shifts in a row at the pack hospital. My inner wolf was utterly exhausted, but my salary was never enough to cover our expenses. Having no other choice, I tried to talk to David. "When you get paid next time, could you leave just a little bit of money for us?" To my su

I scowled at her. "No! You're disgusting!" I spat back angrily. I should reject her. I don't want her to be my mate. I'm going to marry Liza anyway, for the union of our packs. This is for the pack's future. I should think first about what is better for the pack than for myself. Dang, but why does it hurt to reject her? The looks she gave me were full of pain and hatred. But I have to do this. "I, Alpha Azrael Shepherd, reject you, Alexandria Gregory as my mate," I said coldly, then turned my back towards the packhouse. I have said it and it's already done. I stopped dead in my tracks when she yelled at my back.