The Lycan Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

Reduced to a mere maid by her wicked stepmother, Elara’s only hope for escape was her fated mate, Alpha Ryker. But on the morning of their wedding, she is framed for dark magic, brutally rejected, and replaced by her evil stepsister. ​Banished, penniless, and shockingly pregnant with Ryker’s twins, Elara thinks her life is over. ​She couldn't be more wrong. ​Elara isn’t a cursed omega. Her silver hair is the mark of the Moon Wolves, a legendary, ancient bloodline of healers. Hunted for her rare blood, she is captured and sold to the Obsidian Lycan Empire to serve Prince Cassian, a dangerously powerful but cursed Lycan who descends into maddening hysteria. ​Only Elara’s dormant magic can

She stood with her head down, even though my imposing aura didn't have an effect on her. "What's your name?" I asked with a hoarse voice. The rowdy room immediately turned into a graveyard. Even a pindrop can be heard. "Arya Scotler," she managed to mutter in between her cracked voice. "I, Alpha Damian Thrones, the Alpha of the Ember Moon Pack, reject you, Arya Scotler, as my mate." "I accept your rejection." Her voice came like a tremulous wave before she ran off. Something inside of me was hurting. I hope I won't regret this.

She added , desperately. I can feel how desperate she was getting, giving by the fact that our first mate kept us hagging. Lycan king Arthur Jaden wouldn't stop glaring at me, his eyes read coldness. His body also , it's reacting differently like it's as if he was disappointed upon finding out I was his mate. Of course, he should. After all, I was never want he expected. Again, I know better than anyone that I would be once again be rejected . I was anticipating it, I knew it will come. He suddenly started moving towards me , and I pray he doesn't reject me in public

He ordered before pushing her away from him, causing her to stumble backward and wrap her hand over her belly respectively. “What do you mean?” “Since you’re despicably slow, I’ll make it possible for you to understand.” His eyes darkened as he gazed at her in disgust. “I Mavros Kane, alpha of Silver Crest pack, reject you Ivelle as my mate.” He mouthed without hesitation.

"Before he claims her fully. Before the mate bond is complete. It's easier to break a partial bond than a full one." "Easier? It'll still destroy him." "He survived it once before." "Barely. The curse..." "Will consume him eventually anyway," Aldric interrupts. "At least this way, the kingdom survives. We can find him a suitable mate, a proper Lycan, someone strong enough to handle his beast without being an abomination herself." My nails dig into my palms. Abomination. Monster. Dangerous. Is that what I am?

I took a step closer and my voice trembled as I spoke to him. “This bond isn’t something you can just walk away from, Jeremy. It’s real. We’re—” I was saying but he cut me right off, as usual. “I reject you.” he said all of a sudden. The words came out harsh and final and they slammed into me like a punch to the gut. I froze and my breath caught in my throat while I felt my heart shatter into tiny pieces in my chest. What? “I, Jeremy Rock, Alpha of the Rock River pack, reject you Aiana Steel, as my mate,” he repeated, his eyes were cold and distant. “We’re done here.” he said.

The former certainly won over because he crossed his arms over his chest. “We live for centuries whereas most species do not. A lycan losing their mate is like a ticking time bomb waiting to explode. It would be a lot easier on us if we were only mated to lycans, but unfortunately, it doesn’t work that way. I don’t know who found the loophole, but during a lycan mating ceremony, a ritual takes place. The lycan’s life is tied to their mates.” “I still don’t understand. Spell it out for me.”

I had asked him my eyes going wide and then he told me that it was not in his power. "I don't know how it is for werewolves but for us Lycans you must rule with a mate or else you cannot rule…" My heart sank so deep that moment and I was so shocked. And since having a mate was a choice for Lycans me not making a choice felt like they highest level of irresponsibility. So I couldn't get ride of him even if I wanted to all that badly, however he kept pleading with e to let him go and it was a real pain.

Mike stopped talking and sighed. “I met my mate,” Mike continued. “I promised her that I would mark her as soon as my Lycan appeared. Except it never happened. I got more and more frustrated. I got so fucking angry. I spent my days drunk on whiskey mixed with wolfsbane. I was constantly pissed off. She kept asking me to mark her, but I never did.” Mike stopped talking and looked at my mother. “So you don’t have a mate bond with her?” I asked. “No,” Mike said as he looked at me. “I wouldn't be able to mark your mother if I did.”

since she was also,very Engrossed in her thoughts. "Since when did you both start dating?"She asked her , unexpectedly as she turned to look at her. "We never dated , He's just my mate and we are just respecting the mate bond ."she paused ,to take a long deep breath that helped her refresh her memory. "I mean it's normal for every mate to feel such a way towards each other ,you know it's just the magnet drawing us together and it is irresistible "She said ,just then a female Lycan pushed her from behind .