Rejecting My Lycan Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

His eyes sent shivers rushing through me as I tried to process what was going on. "Did you just say..." I stammered as my heart began to pound painfully in my chest. "To forget that I found you?" How could he stand there and say that with such a straight face? Wasn't he feeling the same way that I did? That all consuming want to be near and the flutter of butterflies just from our being near? "I have no intentions on ever accepting a mate." He said slowly, his eyes growing darker. "Especially a lycan one."

she softly intervened, “But how did you get hurt?” I hesitated. I’d been refusing to tell that part of the story. I didn’t dare to explain what I went through. I couldn’t tell her about the Lycan Leader. I couldn’t tell her he marked me and then brutally rejected me. What she knew about the gala and my decision to leave my parents for good was enough. But Miriam was more than a nanny to me. We didn’t keep secrets. Still, would she believe me if I told her that I found my mate… and that he is the Lycan Leader?

Shaking my head, I declined her offer, realizing that I needed time to process Jake's proposition. As the bustling cafe continued its lively rhythm around me, I sat in silence, grappling with the weight of Jake's words. Joining Jake meant stepping away from the pack, defying Marcus, and risking everything I had known. But it also offered the possibility of a different future, one where I could protect Rachel without constantly looking over my shoulder, and where I could shape a community that embraced both lycans and werewolves.

Jarod's voice called for silence, and the room went silent, it looks like everyone stopped breathing. Jarod looked down at me. "Stand up," he ordered, and I complied, my legs trembling uncontrollably. “I Jarod Threan Lucas Ludgate, reject you, Layla Niles as my mate” Jarod said before I could stop him, a sharp pain like an arrow pierced through my heart, filling my chest with sorrow, I collapsed on the floor in shock, my mate, Jarod just rejected me without a second thought. How could he! The room was filled with murmurs, I hid my face behind my hair, but it did not last long as Jarod grabbed me again and dragged me off to his room like a petty rag, my poor heart breaking, he is nothing but

"I, Alpha-king, Mitch Chester, last surviving son of the Lycan race and King of the Alpine mountain Kingdom of Wolves asks you, Anna Kylin, daughter of Alpha Charles Kylin, to be his chosen mate." Maintaining his gaze, she said, "I accept." Mitch waited, expecting something to happen. He expected to feel the tug and sweet scent that he had heard so much about that mates feel when they were bonded. When nothing happened, he shrugged. "Well then, it's settled, you will move your things out of here tomorrow." "Move out? Why?" "Because as mates, we are going to be living in the palace... and sharing the same bed." He chuckled. "Good luck with the 'no sex' part of the deal." He walked out and clo

I wanted it to stop. “Why don’t we do that standing?!” I dashed to him, grabbed him by the collar of his blue shirt, and lifted him up. I lifted him so high, that his feet were dangling in the air. In a rage, I moved closer to the wall and pinned him against it. He shivered in my hand, looking at me with fear and awe. “Yes, I am a Lycan. This isn’t Randall’s fight, it is our fight! And if you love your life so much, so feel a little remorse for your father, you’ll keep your f**king mouth shut!” I growled, and he nodded in obedience.

he smirked. "News alert! I DO NOT NEED YOUR FAVOR" I shouted at him,shaking my head aggressively. Ignoring his stupid behavior towards me,I tried to get away from him once again, but he still pulled me back. Tightening his grip around my wrist. He became irritated,he didn't need to say it, but it was stamped all over his face. "Now, listen to me you rejected wh*re, you are going to act like none of this ever happened. And tonight, you are going to hold my hand, while I introduce you as my mate, is that clear!!" He shouted at me, grabbing my waist and squeezing on it.

“Why do you need to know that? Do you want to reject Nico?” Mariana’s eyes grew wide with shock. “Surely you don’t consider… Why?” I shook my head. Had I known it earlier I would most likely have done it. “No, of course not. I’m just asking. Never mind.” I sipped the tea. “But tell me, why did Ana’s soulmate reject her?” Victor’s face contorted with rage. “He’s a Lycan and Ana wasn’t superior enough to bear his pups. He wanted a Lycan mate.”

"Marriage requires consent from both parties and she's simply withdrawing hers." "But my mother said..." "I know what your mother said. Do you want to convince her?" he raised a brow. "Or are you relieved?" I opened my mouth to say relieved because this meant I could marry Maya and have the life I wanted but the word wouldn't come out. How dare she reject me? I was the Lycan King. The most powerful male in the territories and she, an omega, a nobody was rejecting me? "I need to talk to her," I muttered.

I had asked him my eyes going wide and then he told me that it was not in his power. "I don't know how it is for werewolves but for us Lycans you must rule with a mate or else you cannot rule…" My heart sank so deep that moment and I was so shocked. And since having a mate was a choice for Lycans me not making a choice felt like they highest level of irresponsibility. So I couldn't get ride of him even if I wanted to all that badly, however he kept pleading with e to let him go and it was a real pain.