Novel & Cerita The Lycan S Rejected Mate

Unlike a traditional werewolf who can only transform unwillingly under the full moon, the Lycan has complete control over their transformation at any given time. When a female Lycan gives birth, most of her pups will be boys. The adult males discovered that finding a mate with other wolves is difficult. There are just not enough females to go around and many of the males detect a match in a human. Each male Lycan is destined to have at least one mate; a soulmate who was deemed worthy for them by the Gods of War. The same is said for the female Lycans except, it is the Triple Moon Goddesses who choose the male deemed worthy. As the term applies, these mates are bonded by soul and fate will al

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.

She explained and I was shocked. “So, they choose whoever they want?” I asked and she shook her head. “They wouldn’t unless you are their mate. Lycans don’t trust anyone easily. So, unless their body acknowledges you as their mate, they won’t make a pass. Also, it might be that he is almost in his rut. Without proper guidance and his history of sexual life, I believe it’s going to be really tough for him. He might…” Caitlyn suddenly glanced away while I sat there speechless.

He said indifferently, a slight curiosity to his eyes. "It was not my intention to be intimate with you... I was... not in the right state of mind," I said meekly. If I had guessed correctly I am speaking to the eldest son of the Lycan King, and he is rumored to have killed his mate for being unable to bear a child. No one knows exactly what happened, but I believe he had also rejected his first mate. Dana whimpers in my head at the thought of being rejected by our mate. Given the circumstances, I would gladly accept his rejection if it means escaping death in his hands.

The man said. "How did it happen? I thought we were told by our informant that the Alpha and his ruthless sister were not in the pack at that moment." Harry asked calmly. "Yeah, he wasn't around. I didn't know how they were able to contact him but he came back right before the person we sent could take his mate. He would have succeeded in taking away the Lycan's mate but was blocked by the pack members who used their lives to defend the mate and before he could finish off the Alpha arrived and beat the hell out of him and even sent us a message through him." He said.

“Lily’s father is the Alpha of Grainjer pack, one of the most powerful werewolf packs. Our union has been blessed by him so our pack will benefit from his support and protection. I will not let you ruin that because of your petty selfishness.“ “Petty selfishness? I’m the selfish one here?” It all felt like I was stuck in a fever dream. “Kylan love, let’s get this over with already. You have nothing left to say to this lowlife, severe the mate bond. Do it now.” Lily demanded and I could see where this was leading. No way. There was absolutely no way I was going to give him the satisfaction of rejecting me. “Fine.” I said. “Have it your way. I, Maya Renshaw, reject you, Alpha Kylan Greene, as

“Not mine. Mine was Elena. I don’t feel connected to that rogue either. She was a total stranger to me.” Lucian found the situation too odd. He grew up with the knowledge that every lycan could only have one mate. Having a second-chance mate made him confused. That was something he never saw coming. ‘I can tell you that she’s our second-chance mate! The mate bond kicks in like crazy! Fucking release me so we can talk!’ “We are goddamn talking, Argus!” He gritted his teeth, annoyed. ‘I said release me!’ “Then you have to fucking wait!”

Buried beneath Neal’s claim, and the moment she rejected him… It awakened, a mate bond so sweet. My chest tightened as the new connection pulsed once beneath my skin. Stronger. Clearer. Alive. And through it I felt her. Faint. Weak. But there. My lycan roared to life inside me. “She’s calling me.” Russ stared. “Aleric…” But I was already moving. Every instinct in my body had locked onto the direction the bond pulled me toward like a compass finding true north. My vision darkened with fury. “He has my mate,” I growled. Russ’s expression hardened instantly.

The room erupted in chaos as the other lycans rose to their feet, their faces contorted in anger and confusion. I knelt before him, hands clasped in a desperate plea. “Forgive me, sire. It’s my fault. I’ll instantly reject you. I, Tara Morgan, slave of Alpha King Ethan, hereby reject you, Supreme Alpha King Ethan, as my mate—” Before I could finish, a forceful hand slammed against my cheek, leaving my head spinning, ears ringing, and vision blurred. Ethan struck me. “How dare you reject me, you foolish creature!” he growled. Another stinging slap landed on my face, forcing me onto the hard stone floor. “How does a lowly nobody like you dare to reject me?!”

The warriors behind him shifted uncomfortably, whispering among themselves as the truth of the rejection was laid bare in the open air. "That was pack business!" Garrick yelled back, trying to find his footing, his voice growing more desperate by the second. "She lied to me! She’s a spy, Cassian. She ran away to the Lycans because she was working against the Bloodmoon pack from the very beginning. She’s dangerous, and she needs to face justice in my dungeons."