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He turned sideways in his seat and looked at me and I felt my cheeks burn bright red again. “Oh, come on, don’t leave the poor guy hanging,” Emily laughed and turned around in the front seat to look at me. “Goddess knows, he’s been waiting long enough for you.” She winked and I gasped. All of this was just too much! Oh, no! What if he found out I was mated to someone else? Okay, Eli rejected me. Did that mean I was no longer his mate? People finding second-chance mates was such a rare occurrence that some even believed it to be a myth! If I told them where I was really from, would they know that Eli rejected me? Would Sebastian even want a rejected mate that an Alpha didn’t want … Then it st

I think you are going insane already, I rolled my eyes. I mean it. We will meet our mate today, she repeated stubbornly. “Okay. That’s enough!” Mate. Our mate! She kept on jumping, totally ignoring me. Jason was the only man I had ever loved, and since he had rejected and broken my heart, I planned to remain single and alone forever. All this mate bullshit wasn’t my cup of tea. After cleaning up the dirty dishes and utensils, I decided to go check on the visiting Alphas in the dining hall to see if they were enjoying the food because I had really spent a long time and loads of effort preparing this.

Every book that I’d read regarding mates and the mate bond said that the pain of rejection only goes away by accepting the rejection or the rejected mate being accepted by their mate once again. Something was terribly wrong and I had no idea what it was. I guess I’ll have to find out.

He says, “The mate bond will not let me hate you. I just don’t think you are the right person to be my Luna. You are a good Gamma. Fighting is what you do, but I need someone else lying beside me. Not someone who will undermine me or make me look bad in front of the pack warriors. I just can’t have you as my mate. I don’t want you as my mate.” I can’t believe my mate is saying this to me. It’s like he really wants to hurt me. He is saying that he prefers someone else over me, his mate. Tamaska has not stopped whimpering. She is so hurt by what our mate is saying. Although I knew this was coming, the pain was unbearable. “Are you sure this is what you want, Trevor? Do you want to think about

His grip was tight and his eyes burned as he looked at Darius. “She is not available.” The words came out hard and I blinked. Not available? Darius’ eyes darkened and he looked at Kael’s hand on my arm and then he looked at Kael. “You rejected her.” His voice held power, everyone knew the law, once a mate was rejected, the bond broke and the rejected wolf became free, free to find another mate, free to leave and free to start again. That was the rule of our kind, my heart rang. Yes.

"From my pack." Lucas raised an eyebrow. "Your pack?" he repeated. "You mean there are more of you?" I nodded. "Yes. I was...I was their mate. But they rejected me." Lucas frowned. "Rejected you?" he said, his voice softening. "What do you mean?" I looked away, unable to meet his gaze. "They...they didn't want me. I wasn't good enough for them." Lucas didn't say anything for a long moment, but I could feel his eyes on me. "I'm sorry," he said finally. "That must have been hard."

My soul cried out in silent supplication. But the spark died out. His face hardened again. “I, Alpha Mikail of the Silverbane pack, reject Lyra Blackthorne as my mate.” The world shattered around me. No. No, no, no. The pain of rejection was a fire that pierced my chest, but this time… it was worse. I felt my wolf howl inside me. Her lament was heart-wrenching, and then… silence. Emptiness. My wolf died inside me. A heart-wrenching scream escaped my lips and I collapsed to the ground, unable to stand. The bond broken twice… was a fate worse than death.

I tromp to the porch steps and lower myself onto them, with my booted feet two steps down. The air outside is sultry and thick, like clotted cream, bringing instant sweat to my limbs and neck. Holding my head in my hands, I consider her words. Of course I need a mate. I’m already thirty, for fucks’ sake. I should have mated years ago when I became Alpha of the Jacksonville pack. I just haven’t found the right partner. Holding out hope for a True Mate is a romantic notion that I should have outgrown a long time ago. A True Mate is like a soul mate to a human. It’s a wonderful thing, but you don’t waste your life waiting for one to show up. True Mates are rare. Most of the other Alphas in the

I sure hope they aren't expecting me to break down and cry or better yet beg him to accept me. Not going to happen. "Ouch, is that what I'm supposed to say right now because I'm not sure. Is your little speech supposed to make me sad and depressed because again I'm not sure what response you expect from me." I look at him and shrug my shoulders, keeping my voice calm and disinterested in the whole subject. " Oh I think I know what you want me to say." I look him straight in the eyes hard before I continue. " I reject you as my mate , you do not meet my strict guidelines for a life partner. You are a man whore who has to force females into his bed. I deserve someone better as my moon picked m

Seconds later, I turned to her and asked, “Maya, let me ask you something. If two people kissed and had a very strong sensation…what does it mean?” I had to tell someone about it. It was killing me. “It means that they love each other. Or what else?” Maya said firmly. “No. That’s not it. Those two people are not lovers. And they don’t have a physical relationship either. They had no romantic feeling to one another.” Maya pondered for a while before saying, “Well…it’s possible that they are mates.” “Mates?” I was stunned. In the werewolf world, “Mates” referred to two people who were destined for each other. They were soul mates, lovers, the one. They were blessed by the Moon Goddess to be ha