The 5-time Rejected Gamma & The Lycan King Wattpad Novels & Stories

"So if King Kanyon marries Jessica, then he'll have control of the Blackwood Kingdom and all of its wealth and assets until Jessica becomes 21." "Exactly!" Cameron beamed. "And boom, we take care of the Anna problem and the priestess problem. She wouldn't dare to try and attack Jessica after that, knowing that once the King of all Lycan kings mates he'll become even stronger than her." "True. Then that only leaves us to take care of Luna Magda and her pack of riffraffs," Daniel grunted. "I met Alpha Conroy once some years ago, and he was such a prick. He had the audacity to hit on my late wife like I wasn't standing right next to them. My wolf and I had to teach him a little lesson."

The room erupted in chaos as the other lycans rose to their feet, their faces contorted in anger and confusion. I knelt before him, hands clasped in a desperate plea. “Forgive me, sire. It’s my fault. I’ll instantly reject you. I, Tara Morgan, slave of Alpha King Ethan, hereby reject you, Supreme Alpha King Ethan, as my mate—” Before I could finish, a forceful hand slammed against my cheek, leaving my head spinning, ears ringing, and vision blurred. Ethan struck me. “How dare you reject me, you foolish creature!” he growled. Another stinging slap landed on my face, forcing me onto the hard stone floor. “How does a lowly nobody like you dare to reject me?!”

That's why I can't seem to understand what happened back there in the woods. Why was my Lycan clamoring for her? Why did my heart swell with a crazy urge to protect her? Why do I wanna rip off Elder Hamilton's mouth for suggesting she gets burnt alongside the captured rogues? Like fucking why? “Maverick,” A voice interrupted my thoughts. It was Elder Hamilton. The oldest and only elder in the Kingdom who could address me with my name and not have his neck snapped instantly. “Yes?” I replied gruffly, feeling irked by his very blunt suggestion of having her burnt alongside those vile creatures.

Which is a bond that cannot be broken, and the more we try to stay away from each other, the more we will hurt each other. Alan looked at me apologetically before his brother muttered. "I, Damien the First... a lycan and the king of werewolves, Reject you... Laura of the dark alley pack as my mate and my luna queen!" I shook my head trying to register what happened. I mean, am I being rejected, again! By who? By the one that I risked everything for. The fact that he rejected me broke my heart into pieces and made me feel as if I'm being lost. I didn't notice him calling me by a name only Andrew used to call me by.

Did we just imprint? I looked up at him and confirmed it; he had the same look as me—we were f*cking imprinted. Still in disbelief but happy at the same time, weirdly, I wanted to rush over to my mate. Right this moment, I forgot he was my tormentor. All I wanted to do was mate with him, a desire so strong that it made my knees turn jelly. He stopped me immediately with a cold expression on his face, making me freeze. "I, Aiden Steve, soon to be alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, reject you, omega Anna Fanning, as my mate and future Luna." He said it with the same cold expression on his stoic, hard face.

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.

His grasp was strong and I saw his thick veins popping out of his skin as he tried lifting me up from the floor and I began to struggle against his fist. “Pleaseeeee…” I tried to beg but it seemed I had already passed my boundary. He was never going to forgive me, not forever. “I'll end your life today and you'll be served as meat as a gift for my coronation,” he stated with so much effrontery that I gave in to his words. Maybe, it would be better if I just died. Maybe, I could finally find peace by joining my dead parents in the afterlife. His chamber’s door was suddenly thrown open and a slave ran in. “Sir, the Lycan Prince just arrived-” He paused, noticing the tense atmosphere and quickl

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.

When her brilliant brown eyes met mine again, the fire turned to ice. "I, Leora Alameda, accept your rejection, and I reject you, Bryan Atwood, as my fated mate and alpha." Pain seared through my chest at her rejection, and I roared as I felt the bond snap. The beast inside me snarled as he pushed against the wall, slamming into it with a new level of strength to break it down and reach his mate. My vision blurred as the pain continued, and I braced myself on my desk to keep from shifting. My lycan had to acknowledge that the bond was broken.

The sound of glass breaking echoed in the dining room after my mother threw a vase at a wall. Not only did she react very poorly to the news about Ana’s wolf, but also having a tough day with her illness. “Just when I was starting to have some sort of understanding of her, you tell me that she has no wolf!” She pulled at her hair. “My son, the Lycan King, has fallen in love with a defective wolf! How embarrassing and shameful” She paced on the side of the table before picking up another vase.