Rejected Mates Novels & Stories

I interjected to hide the truth that I was pissed off at the fact he had come up with a way through all this crap, with something so simple nonetheless. "It's not simple." He announced, making me still at the cold reminder he could read my thoughts. Pursing my lips I motioned for him to continue. "You see, the idea of a fated mate bond is that it is in place until death or rejection... and once you have rejected them, a new mate will be generated. And I have a feeling after the way your mates insulted the moon goddess, that mate would be on the sidelines waiting to take her place as their mate and Luna or... well you get the gist of what I am saying."

“I need to restore my energy core.” He paused. “And what must have happened to you?” Of course, it was only the truth I could ever tell him in this scenario. “I was rejected by my mate.” “There are several werewolves spread across history that have been rejected by their mates in the most aggressive ways. All that happens eventually is that they heal. When the time comes, the goddess brings them to another who is right for them and the pain of the wound goes away. From the moment you were rejected, as soon as you accept the rejection, you should feel alright. Did you accept the rejection?”

Sebastian looks at Temperance and Kent sharing glances and the pit of his stomach falls. “What if you reject your mate in favor of another?” Sebastian asks, making Temperance look at him. He looks right back at her as he continues. “Like Alpha Reynolds, he was 28 and unmated, so he chose a mate, and they have son, who is as strong, if not stronger, than Temperance. When he found his mate 4 years later, he rejected her. What is the downside to a rejection?”

“I hope she found happiness despite it all.” Kenton’s deafening silence spelled out the answer for me. I cleared my throat and moved on. “What about the second time it happened? What made that person reject their mate?” The colour from Kenton’s face drained altogether. The glimmer in his sunset-eyes dimmed. “Someone close to me rejected their mate. Something was wrong with the bond. It wouldn’t have worked.” “I don’t understand; I thought fated mates were all about compatibility and love?” I wrinkled my nose, trying to figure out what he was talking about. How could something be wrong with a bond?

I was still his mate. Rhys bent down to my level and held my chin, shaking his head slowly, “Not anymore.” he grinned, a desperate, cold look in his eyes. He tightened his grip on my chin, almost breaking my bones, “I, Rhys Blackford, Alpha of the Bluemoon pack, reject you, Lisa williams as my fated mate.” My eyes widened with shock at the cold words that flowed from his lips. There was no hint of pain in his eyes, he was like a stone cold sculpture. He cared less about the mate bond, he only cared about Felza and that alone was enough to drive me insane. “Accept the rejection!” Rhys snapped, but I shook my head, laughing out loud like a maniac, “I'm not going to accept it. You're going to f

It was time for me to take a stand and reject him just as he had rejected me. With a newfound strength, I looked him in the eye and spoke the words that had been building inside me. "Fine. If you think I'm the one who rejected you, then listen closely, Alpha Lucas. I, Mira, reject you as my mate. I refuse to be a pawn in your game any longer."

Him across the room, the papers laying in front of me and his soulless eyes when he muttered those words. “I, Alpha Malik Denver hereby reject you, Eliana Jacobs, as my mate, bringing an end to this union." His voice sliced through my heart that day and I don’t think I ever fully healed. Sometimes, I thought there really was no healing from something like that. You see in a lifetime, you only get one mate. But finding that person isn’t always the hardest part. It’s making sure that you both accept the mate-bond, giving into the fate of whatever the Moon Goddess has planned for you. It’s tying your souls together so you won’t ever be alone again.

"When have I ever said something I didn't mean?" I let out a short laugh, the real kind. In my previous life, I'd begged for a mate bond for twelve years. Begged so low I was in the dirt. The Alpha I'd been begging hadn't even liked the smell of me. In this life, here was an Alpha at my door with ten Shadowfang territories, saying "different account." The world was something else. "Kieran," I said. "If I accept this Mating, it's not because you saved Crimson Moon Pack. And it's not because you're Shadowfang Royal."

I tell him what ran through my mind and he starts laughing at the scowl Daxton gives me. “Our family has been the Beta to Silver Crest Pack from its founding days and there are journals on every family member that held the Beta position over the years. One out of three journals mentions a rejection or unhappy Mate-bond, because one of the two was not pleased with the bond the Goddess gave them. None of them could fight the Mate-bond and by the time they found out that their Mate was a jerk it was too late. Those that got rejected had to wait a long time to find a second chance and some never did.” Daxton says.

I asked him over the sadness. Lucas brushed my hand away as I attempted to touch his face."You're known as the Omega who has been rejected multiple times by your Alpha mates, Isabelle. My parents won't allow me to date you. My family says you're a cursed Omega." "Lucas! Wait!" /Slam!/ And just like that, Lucas left me half-naked. Tears started to fall because what Lucas said was true – I had been rejected 10 times by Alphas who should have been my mates.