The Alpha Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

“He overheard your plans, Sonya and Cathy. You were both caught red-handed.” “Sonya Hale,” he said, his tone heavy with regret, “I, Alpha Jacob, reject you as my mate and future Luna.” Alpha Jacob rejected. “You will no longer step foot in the Alpha’s headquarters anymore. Both your presence is no longer welcome here. If I discover any more of your plots then I’ll be forced to banish you both from my pack as rogues.” Alpha Jacob’s rejection echoed through the room. Sonya’s eyes widened in shock, her mouth opening and closing soundlessly as she struggled to find the words to respond.

I haven’t gotten to finish my words when the next thing he said shatters me. “Oh, please. I don’t think you deserve someone like me. A mere commoner and omega like you are not suitable for the future alpha of this pack. Do you really think I will help you and embrace you with open arms?” He said then harshly held my chin while looking into my eyes, “You are not the mate that I want and the girlfriend that I have right now will be the Luna of this pack, so let me tell you this, I rejected you as my mate. You got that?”

Alpha Lake begged urgently, clasping her hand in his. "Right. Well, it's nothing serious, it just says here that for a rejection to work, one must mention their full name while rejecting his or her mate, and then, the rejected, which is you, my dear brother..." He pointed his finger to Alpha Lake before he casually continued reading from his phone. "The rejected has to accept the rejection before the mate bond would officially be severed," Mark finished and looked up at Audrey with a paused lip. "You said full name?" Audrey asked and looked over at Maria.

"We're not mates." For a second, I thought I saw Damian flinch when I said he isn't my mate, but it could have been my imagination, though. "But you guys are doing the stare," Alpha George says, looking disappointed. I turn to him with a confused expression. "What stare?" I ask him. "You know," he says, trying to explain. "The one every wolf gets when they meet their mate." "No, Alpha father, we're not mates," my voice comes out scratchy as I say this, making myself flinch.

My wolf, whimpered in my chest, curling back into the shadows. “Now,” he growled, voice low and venomous, “you will receive your rejection, before I punish you for killing my brother.” My knees weakened as the weight of his words crashed into me. My heart broke into a thousand jagged pieces as the dream I’d clung to for a long time, the dream of meeting my mate and finding peace in his arms, crumbled into dust. “I, Alpha Thomas, reject you, Maya, as my mate,” he declared, each word like a blade slicing through the fragile hope I had left.

How very arrogant that an Alpha would think that an omega who had never met him would think highly of him. “I know who you are, Alpha Roman. And if you aren’t willing to reject me, then I will reject you,” I say, hearing gasps all around the room. Maybe it’s not the right decision to reject an Alpha in a room full of other Alphas, but I don’t care. I have no intention of taking this man as my mate. I watch as something close to terror flashes in his eyes. “I reject you, Alpha Roman Hartwell, as my mate and Alpha,” I say.

She'd just lost a child, been poisoned for weeks, and now faced a siege. Any rational man would surrender her to stop a war. But I'd never been particularly rational where Fiona was concerned. "Whatever happens," I told her, "I want you to know something." "What?" "I love you. Not because of hormones or heat cycles or pregnancy pheromones. I love you." Before she could respond, Marcus burst through the door. "Alpha, we've got major problems. Multiple pack armies at our borders, and they're flying banners of grievance. They're calling for your removal and demanding the omega be turned over for trial."

The goddess knew I was extremely grateful for this distraction but I knew it wouldn’t last for long. “The Alpha just rejected his mate, she’s some silly omega he slapped in the market—“ She announced, laughing softly and they all gasped. “Wow, at last he found his mate— Ximena here too found hers today—“ Mother’s voice was filled with delight. “He’s an Alpha, being with an Omega only ruins his image, poor girl, thinking she could be fortunate to be with him. I heard he is going to get a chosen mate from the gamma family if I’m not mistaken.” She announced and I began panting heavily.

"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.”

"Mommy, is that the man who didn't come to the cake?" Five years ago, Damian Hale ordered the cameras turned off while his son stopped breathing, and the wife who begged him to help buried herself and the boy in the river. Now she is back, alive, owning a quarter of his empire, with a daughter he never knew existed. Can a man who missed everything earn the one thing she will never hand him again, a second chance? "Damian Hale, your son is dying, so put down the glass." "You looked for a grave, Damian. There's a difference." "Dead women have no legal standing."