The Alpha's Rejected And Broken Mate Novels & Stories

In short, they give as good as they get. That in itself was as good as a ticking time bomb. Telling Wesly he had to play nice with it would be lighting the fuse. Now I know why not many of their owners survive. Very few Alpha's have the mental or physical capability to allow themselves to be the mate instead of the mated. My Alpha was definitely not one of the very few.

“My father doesn’t approve of you and although I may want you for myself, I have to think about the future of the pack. A promiscuous woman cannot be my Luna” Promiscuous? Where did that come from? “We are mates. You can’t just abandon me. Our fates have been sealed together by the moon goddess” “Not if I reject you” he responded coldly. Too cold for the man who promised me a beautiful life together. My hands dropped and I took a staggering step backward. What? Does he want to reject me? How did we go from being all over each other to this? He took a long breath and looked me straight in the eye, all emotions drained from them. “I, Cordy Lockwood, Alpha of Silverhowl Pack reject you, Valerie

"The second is endurance. Alphas are not like other werewolves. Their strength, their stamina—it will be unlike anything you have ever known. You must be prepared." A lump formed in my throat, but I remained silent. "The third is desire." She paused, watching me closely. "If you do not please him, if you do not satisfy his instincts, he will reject you. And a rejected mate in Angentha is as good as dead." A heavy silence filled the room. I felt as though the walls were closing in, as though my fate had been carved into my skin with no hope of escape. Mistress Leovold flipped to another page. "You will study these texts. You will learn what pleases a man—what pleases an alpha." Her gaze sharp

But a part of me wondered, regardless of who this witch was and who these people were, did they know exactly who they were helping? “What are you talking about? What rejection?” Her voice was lower and serious. I glanced around, pretended to be a little weary and confused like maybe I said too much. “I-I” I fumbled over my words and she took a step towards me. “Its ok, please tell me.” “Our Alpha rejected his fated mate.” I whisper out. “I didn’t know you didn’t know, I’m sorry, I wouldn’t have brought it up if I knew you didn’t know.”

​He looked down at me, his eyes devoid of warmth. ​"I, Kaelen Blackwood," he began, his voice booming like thunder, "Future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack..." ​I shook my head, pleading silently. “Don't do this. Please don't do this…” ​"...reject you, Elara Vance, as my mate." ​The words were a physical blow. I felt something inside my chest—the golden thread that had just formed, the only beautiful thing I had ever possessed—snap violently.

I gasped, the name a struggle to voice. The agony ceased as abruptly as it had begun, and I sensed the bond to Brock shatter. A primal scream tore from my throat—no, I wouldn’t lose him now! An imposing Alpha strode through the door, fixing me with an intense gaze before growling one word: "Mate!" In a frenzied rush, I yanked the IVs from my veins and insisted the doctor connect the Alpha to my friend, my potential second-chance mate. Meanwhile, I was determined to resurrect my true mate from the clutches of death.

' He yells. 'He forcefully turns Alyssa around by her arms. 'Do it now, or everyone will know you as a traitor to this family. Do you want your mother living with that reputation?' Alyssa is crying. She shakes her head no.' 'Forgive me, Zenith. Please forgive me. I, Alyssa Moonstone, reject you, future Alpha Zenith of Shady Crest as my mate.' I'm crippled with severe pain in my chest. It feels like she has ripped my heart out. I see Alyssa in the same pain, gripping her chest. Everyone gasps and watches on in horror. Rejecting mates is extremely rare. Most would never witness a rejection in their lifetime.'

“DO NOT MISTAKE ME AS WEAK AGAIN ALPHA. HUMAN OR NOT I CAN FIGHT FOR MY PEOPLE.” “Very well I agree but I would like a word alone.” She nods her head in agreement. “Absolutely not Ire. I will not leave you alone with someone who I just learned killed you.” “I AM HER MATE.” “Correction Alpha your are the prideful judgemental Jackass that rejected the best thing in his life, that allowed her to be beaten, raped then went as far as to kill her. You are nothing and I will never allow you to hurt my lovey again.”

She pauses as she watches me. "Two what?" I blurted out. "Or you are his mate" Silence, total silence descends on us as we stare at each other Alice must be crazy. How can I be his mate? I pick a pillow from the bed and I throw it at her. "You are insane Alice did you think this is one of the fictional stories you have been reading cut it off babe I can never be a mate to an alpha I know nothing about them" I stand up from the bed not ready to listen to her stupid talk anymore.

I stared at her, stunned. “What?” “You cannot reject an alpha mate,” elder Ysra said. “An omega who does will not survive it.” My breath hitched. “That’s not true?,” I whispered. “People reject mates all the time.” “Alphas reject,” an elder said sharply. “Betas reject. Omegas do not. Not without consequence.” “And two,” another elder added grimly. “Two would tear your soul apart. Your wolf would be destroyed. Forever.” The room felt too small.