The Alpha's Rejected Mate Dailymotion Novels & Stories

Shoving harder this time, Alpha Tate releases me as I splash backward and go under water. Coughing as I come back up, I shake my head. “No!” Alpha Tate’s face changes. It closes off. Goes dark. He says nothing as he turns and emerges like a freaking movie star from the water. He shifts, then disappears. It takes me a few minutes treading water to realize that I should get out. And it takes me just a few minutes longer to realize that I might never be able to fully resist my mate until I reject him back. If that’s even something that I will ever be able to do.

Closing my eyes momentarily to earn a reprieve from this upheaval, I kissed his knuckles and forced out my words. “I sincerely apologize for my actions, Alpha.” “You are forgiven but I have an enunciation to make.” He quickly pulled his hand away not wanting to share any physical interaction, feeling the same insufferable and amplifying sensations I did. “Yes?” I asked with a gulp and before everyone in his enormous hall, he declared. “I, Alpha Darius Alfonso of Scarlet Moon pack, reject Athena Becker, The Red Huntress, as my mate and luna.” “What…?!” A series of gasps came, I never anticipated he would resent our bond this much as an intense pain shot through my chest.

my mom stated firmly. “The Alpha already has a mate.”

​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.

Monica's POV. It’s been seven days since I left home. Honestly, it feels so good to be away from the pack, to be able to see the world. I had just crossed Drogomor Pack, the pack of the mad Alpha, and honestly, it looked more fascinating and huge than I thought. I wondered how the interior would be. And honestly, I wanted to find out. I had heard the tale of Alpha Dominic and how he had killed his mate and her unborn baby because she cheated on him.

he sneered. I shook my head, the knot in my stomach tightening. “I, Alpha Jake, of the Moon Launch Pack, reject you as my mate,” he concluded, sealing my fate.

Theresia began to get saturated, choosing to play on her cell phone. Elsewhere, a man was walking down the street. Letting rainwater wet his whole body. His handsome face with tanned skin, and curly hair. His gaze was as sharp as a razor but his face looked very sweet and cute. He is Ace Edgar, an Alpha Werewolf from the Alaska area pack. Ace's strength could no longer be doubted, and his handsome face made him almost perfect. But unfortunately until now, at the age of 27 years old. Ace hasn't found his mate either. "Don't I have a mate? Why haven't I met my mate until now," muttered Ace with his flagship flat face.

“You overestimated yourself, Lillian. You’re just an omega. You don’t get to reject your Alpha. Only I can reject you.” Then, without warning, he officially states, “I, Keegan Edawrds, Alpha of Moonstone Pack, reject you as my mate.” In an instant, my breath hitches, and a raw, excruciating pain courses through my body while my chest feels like it is being sliced to pieces with a blade. I sway and am on the verge of stumbling back, but something keeps me upright. A loud growl echoes in my mind, sharing strength for me to stay strong, not to fall down before it whimpers softly and then… There is silence…

Mate, mate, mate, Alex chanted, bouncing around in excitement. His piercing grey eyes locked onto mine, and I found myself mesmerized, unable to look away. We held our gaze until he leaned in to whisper something to the Beta before walking away. Confusion was evident on the Beta's face. Had I just been rejected? He left without acknowledging me? Perhaps he was preoccupied with something important? But he had just found his mate-what could possibly be more significant than that? My thoughts spiraled. The idea of rejection was unbearable. Alex whimpered at the mere thought. Was fate playing a cruel joke on me? The Alpha being my mate? Or had I misinterpreted everything? Yet, I was certain of t

Alpha Tyler's POV. Flashback "Who is she?" I let my gaze wander to the dirty ugly looking lady that had fallen to the ground on my arrival. She was pathetic. "Marcel's woman Alpha. It was their wedding ceremony we interrupted......" "Oh......" I smiled. I would take this one home as souvenir of my victory, which was inevitable anyway. "Alpha, we'll dispose of her immediately........." "No no........take her captive alongside the others. This one's my prisoner.