Rejected Protector Novels & Stories

"How do I reclaim my mate?" "You must evaluate the damage your withdrawal caused, Michael," Katherine Jackson says gently. "Every single time you refused to answer the blood-link, your actions told his wolf he was an encumbrance. Jone stood by your side through the border massacres and fought for this alliance, and you repaid his loyalty by locking your mind away instead of letting his omega strength share the burden. The frontier campaign was brutal for you both, and I understand it resurrected the old traumas of losing Rebbie Jackson's northern outpost, but you do not dictate what Jone's wolf can handle. Only he can determine his own limits. Pushing him away served your fear, not his survi

But I do now, much better than I did then. The dragon in me needs to know that she understands that she’s mine. While I settled, the feeling of rejection is still there. And I lied. She can reject me, she could leave me, but I can’t allow that. I won’t allow myself to suffer the way that Tana did when Cedric rejected her. So, I do what I’m good at. I dominate her, making sure she knows that she’s mine. Mine to love, mine to protect, mine to possess. Anyone who ever tries to touch my mate, will die a painful death at my hands.

We breathed into each other’s mouths as we enjoyed each other, our bodies so deeply intertwined, we were one person. My heart ached for this man in a way it never had before. Watching him reject that woman in the bar tonight showed me how much he had changed. He was an arrogant asshole who had fucked anything that moved. He was stubborn and egotistical. But once he let some of his walls come down, he showed a beautiful side he shouldn’t be afraid to hide. He buried my father when he didn’t have to. He shot Damien so I could have my revenge. He let me go because he knew I would only want to come back. He’d turned into my protector, my partner. It wasn’t the future I’d planned, but now it was

"so are you rejecting her because I know that you hate relationship. Luke didn't reply him,his eyes was closed.after some minutes,he spoke up"who says am rejecting her" Hector was surprised."I thought you don't believe in love" "I am not all those weak Alphas that reject their mate,my name is Luke Cage,I won't reject my mate and saying I won't reject her doesn't mean that I will love her,I will make life miserable for her,she will regret being mated to me, unfaithful creatures."Luke pointed out.

"I can't keep letting you in only for you to push me away. It hurts too much." His eyes widened in shock, and he opened his mouth to speak, but I held up my hand to stop him. "No, let me finish," I continued. "You rejected me, and I tried to move on, but you kept coming back, and every time, it just hurts more. I need to protect myself, and the only way I can do that is by rejecting you. For good." His face crumpled, pain and regret etched in every line. "Morana, please..." "I, Morana Ambrose, accept your re-”

The traitor moved with cold precision, eyes glinting with malice, the aura of corruption unmistakable. “You persist,” the traitor sneered, voice echoing across the ridge. “Even now, when your Dominion is vulnerable. You should have stayed in the council chambers, fragile Guardian. You should have left the Alpha to his duties alone.” Thalen stepped forward, golden eyes blazing, muscles coiled. “You’ve underestimated the Guardian and me,” he growled, his hand brushing against Aella’s, grounding her. The intimate contact ignited a spark of desire, even as anger and danger surged.

I pushed forward and instinctively raised my hand to touch him. “Don't,” he yelled just before I could make contact, and he moved back as if the thought of me touching him was repulsive, “don't put your hands on me, Beauregard. And if you think we were really fated mates, then this is a rejection. I, Levi Hawthorne, hereby reject Brooks Beauregard as my mate.” He winced as he said those words, no doubt feeling the pain of a mate bond that was about to be severed. I searched his eyes for hints that this was a joke, even though it was a cruel one, but there was nothing but numbness.

He swallowed hard before locking in with my eyes. “And I reject you. I, Edmund, the Alpha of Ravenstone Pack, reject you, Calla, to be my mate. Even though you did well in the Luna Games, you still didn’t prove yourself enough to be the Luna of this pack. You need to accept it whether you like it or not.” My eyes widened. I gasped hard along with the murmurs and whispers of the crowd. I felt my eyes watering. Shit. After all the things that I did. After coming into this game. I wasn’t still enough for him!

Placing it on the table, I replace it with a scotch in my hand, drinking the last remnants of the bottle. It no longer burns, unable to mask the pain of my careless actions last night. No matter what I do or say, Lena isn’t willing to forgive me. I have to find a way to make her talk and listen. But if I’ve learned anything over the last forty-eight hours, Lena is headstrong with a vengeance. This battle should’ve been a straight win, but I’m no longer dealing with the girl I rejected. Lena is all woman, and her shield is her most powerful weapon. It’s held so close to her heart it’s almost impossible to get back into a place where I once belonged.

He asked with a raised eyebrow, “guards—" "Wait!" I stopped him. You know what? It didn't matter, I was going to do it, I was going to do it even if it meant swallowing my dignity. What's the point of it anyway? Hasn't my life been ruined enough, I've got nothing left anymore. "I…I, Marsai Connor hereby…reverts the rejection and…accepts you, Fenrir Amarok as my…" I gulped, taking a deep breath and finally ready to give up, "as my destined mate"