The Almighty Alpha Wins Back His Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

“Reject me if you don’t want me, I don’t care.” The voice in my head is screaming at me to take it back, but I refuse. If he chooses to be an asshole then I can be equally rude. He is quiet for a long beat of silence, and I almost think he isn’t going to say it. I turn on my heels, ready to get out of here and go back to my pack but his voice stops me. “I, Alpha Zade of the Darkmoon pack, reject you as my mate.” Everything goes silent for the longest second in my life. I can’t believe that he actually did that. I want to scream but my voice refuses to work.

‘Why do you sound like a stuttering car? ‘Just get here,’ I mind-link back, teeth clattering. ‘On my way,’ Karl replies before shutting off the link between us. Karl has been my beta, and my best friend for almost a decade since I became Alpha King of the Kingdom of Dyana. An exasperated sigh leaves me as the cold continues to bite into my skin. I glance behind me to see my mate… well…rejected mate still standing behind, the door slightly ajar as she stares. I raise a hand at her as I try smiling, but she glares at me immediately and shuts the door with the finality of a guillotine.

Fortunately, Dylan got the message loud and clear. He slid his hands under her shirt, touching and caressing her in all the right spots. Her moans resonated through the room. He then bent down and licked her collarbone. The wind outside had carried the saltiness of the sea, and the taste stuck to her skin. He pulled away just enough to peek at her face and whisper, “I love you.” Isabella smiled and brought up a hand to cup his cheek. He visibly melted into her touch. Under the late afternoon sunlight streaming in through the sheer curtains, his golden eyes glowed. “I love you too, Dylan—my mate, my alpha." -END-

"How low of you.” She opens her mouth to say something but then closes it. Fuming, she folds her hands across as the crowd begins to whisper again. Aeron just turns and begins speaking again. “As Alpha, I will also make one thing clear,” his eyes sweep over the gathering of the pack, landing on mine before moving over the rest of the gathering, “I know there have been questions about my choices.” My throat dries as I listen to his words. “But I want everyone to know that if I choose a mate, it will not be because I was swayed by politics or pride. My mate will not weaken this pack and no one will ever think to use her as a means to an end.”

Perhaps, it was because I had already given up on everything. "My mate rejected me in front of the whole pack. Publicly. After getting another woman pregnant." My voice stays steady, which surprises me a little. "I rejected him back before he could enjoy it too much. Then I packed what was mine and left that same night." Something changes in his face. It's small. If I hadn't been watching this closely I would have missed it completely. "An Alpha," he says. "Rejecting a wolfless mate." "You say that like it's strange."

I couldn’t hand the Alpha title to him until he found his mate. Then Allison, a human I saved and saw as my daughter returned to the pack after many years and I found out they were mates, I couldn’t contain my joy. Even though they both denied being mates, I was very certain because I saw the way they looked at each other. I figured giving them some time to work things out would be good for them. That was why I made Damian attend the ball party with Allison just so they could get close and work things out and I couldn’t be more proud of myself for doing that.

Frantically now. I took a step forward, nervous, terrified, but still holding onto that flicker of light. My fingers moved again, a little faster this time:"Please... don’t reject me." He narrowed his eyes, and for the first time, I dared to lift mine to meet his gaze. "I can be better," I signed. "Stronger. I’ll prove myself. Just… give me a chance." Silence. Then he smiled. But it wasn’t kind. "I, Zade Matthew's, Alpha of the HighClaw pack, reject you, Sierra Whitmore to be my mate and Luna. You are to work here and obey my every command to accept my rejection" he says and he does it without even flinching

Just as I felt the powerful surge of adrenaline propelling me forward, a forceful hand yanked me to the ground—none other than Brian, his grip firm yet desperate as he restrained me. "I, Brian Knight, future Alpha of the High Moon Pack, reject Michelle Howard as my fated mate," he declared, his voice steady yet cold. The words hung around me like a storm cloud, dark and foreboding, and they pierced through me with an intensity that felt like a sharp blade thrust into my heart. A wave of anguish coursed through my veins, and I struggled to breathe as the reality of his rejection settled around me like a heavy blanket.

' he angrily says. 'I Alpha Tate of the Black Wood pack reject you Slave to be my Mate and Luna!' he spits. We both instantly fall to the ground in pain. My eyes well up, and tears run down my face as I cry out in pain from the rejection. Alpha Tate is holding himself up against the wall clinging to his chest, trying to contain the pain. Pack members step out of their rooms to see what is going on. They are shocked to see the Moon Goddess has made Alpha Tate my mate but are happy to see I’ve been rejected.

My mate is Claw Gabriel Rennon the Alpha of Moon Crescent Pack. “Why?” Slade asked. “Because you’re weak, ugly, fat little clumsy girl. I don't like you to become my Luna and take note of this, I Claw Gabriel Rennon rejected you Slade Angel Clinn as my mate and Luna of Moon Crescent pack.” He said. My chest tightened even more because of what he said. I do not know what to do. Should I accept his rejection? I can feel the impact of his sudden rejections and it added to the pain I’m feeling right now.