Novel & Cerita Rejected Mate: The Lycan King's Claim

I breathed close to her face, her lips parted but she didn’t say a word but only gasped. I did not want to think of anything and her proximity to me. How effortlessly beautiful she looked and could feel shivers running down my cock. “Viola Adams.” She called out. Viola, was it because of her eyes? I shouldn’t care, I didn’t wanna know. “I, King of the Lycan, Damien Thorne would never accept you...” I paused staring at her face for a brief moment and continued. “...Viola Adams as my mate. Accept my rejection, mate.” I growled with a hatred down my throat, my eyes darkened on her and I was snarling.

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.

Someone to pass on the coveted title to, someone that would be deserving of the entire European kingdom, and someone nobody would dare defy. When I was born, everyone rejoiced. I was everything and more that they had dreamed of, which is why at a young age, the title of Lycan King was passed on to me even before I could find my mate, my Queen, which was far from tradition and rules, but my father, the former King, was always known to challenge such things. Everyone believed I was going to find my other half with no problem. I was their definition of perfection and because of that, they strongly believed that the Moon Goddess would give me someone that would also be worthy to stand by my side

After he exploded in anger at what he had just heard, the King asked in a low, frightening tone, “Why the f*ck would either one of us reject the other?” Lucianne was surprised again but she remained calm. She shrugged and said, “I don’t know. Maybe it’s because I’m not your type, not good enough for you, not pretty enough, you may already have a chosen mate to be engaged to…” before she could finish, her Luna hissed, “Stop it, Lucy!” The King’s eyes met the Luna’s as he growled, “I didn’t ask you to speak.” The Luna and her Alpha mate lowered their heads in unison as a sign of apology. No right-minded wolf would challenge a Lycan, let alone the King of Lycans.

"You've got to understand some thing, Emma, Diego might be tough and so difficult to understand, but trust me, he is ten times softer than you can ever imagine. Right now, he's only scared that fate must have made a mistake. All he wants is a woman who can understand him, not just as the Lycan king he is, but as a human who wants to be freed. He is scared you might not love him the way he wants you to. He wants a mate who will love him for who and what he is. Some one able to stand by his side, to defend his pack even when he isn't home. I believe that's his fear, and that is why he has refused to accept his fate with you. Now, it's up to you whether or not to love him or to hate him. To pro

With a little smile on her face, she nodded, “I’m sorry, King.” She frustrates me, but I had no other choice because I enjoy her clit. I basically use her as a whore. And she’s not the only one I fuck with. I approached her to ask for what I needed. My Lycan rejected me going to her. “No,” he yells as I try to shove him away from me. “Our mate will be here soon. Don’t bother sleeping with any of these cheap slut again. She’ll hate us if she finds out,” he growls once again.

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.

He took the empty stool beside me. For some reason, talking to him felt easy. Natural. We exchanged jokes. Traded sarcastic remarks. And for the first time all night, I found myself genuinely smiling. The stranger eventually lifted his glass. "Darius." I blinked. "Darius?" "Darius Draven." The name hit me immediately. My eyes widened. Everyone knew that name. The Lycan King. The most powerful Lycan alive. Darius seemed to notice my surprise. "That look never gets old."

As the darkness of his gaze swallowed me whole, I realized that the girl who was rejected by the pack was about to become the woman who rules them all. Liam didn't just throw away a mutt; he threw away a queen. The Lycan King’s grip tightened, his eyes flashing with a possessive hunger that told me he was never letting go. "Mine," he whispered. And for the first time in twenty-one years, I believed it.

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.