The Lycan S Rejected Mate Romane & Geschichten

The handwriting is familiar, bringing relief to me and Joy both as it is the exact page we have been rummaging around for; but why is it in the fire place. I recall the last page we had read together and fill it into the sentence accordingly. “A male Lycan can lose his power if he has sex with a virgin werewolf on the full moon, unless..” I leaned in to read the scrap of paper, entranced with it, “the male Lycan has found his one, promised mate. Lycan’s cannot reject or find another fated—they are trapped at the bond of which their power source will surge forever. Their one true mate.”

" I've already told you, you're my mate. If I let you go I'll die." I laughed, he kept coming up with more and more unbelievable statements. "Noah, please just be honest with me. I know werewolves mate for life but when they reject each other, they may go through uncontrollable pain but after a while, they'll heal. I've never heard of anyone dying." He chuckled, came closer, and caressed my face. " Sweetheart, need I remind you that werewolves and Lycans are not the same? When lycans lose their mate through rejection, they either run mad or die." His words rang through my brain.

She had asked how marriages worked out in Lycaronia and I was glad to tell her. "Well, there was a time in Lycanronia when mates and mate bonds were cherished above all else." She looked at me with genuine curiosity, "Mates and mate bonds? What are those?" I took a bite into one of her fruits— she had called it an apple, "In my world, Lycans are bound by something we call a mate bond. It's a deep, unbreakable connection between two souls. When two Lycans find their mates, they become inseparable, sharing a love and bond that transcends time."

" Well if that's the case then I understand why he rejected you, surely you must know how many women are willing to throw themselves at his feet. some even say that the Lycan Brothers have no intention of ever accepting mates, this is because they prefer to have whatever girls they desire " " that was exactly what I had thought at the beginning, that the reason he didn't want to accept our bond was that he didn't want to commit, but then he told me that he already had someone he loved and honestly I don't think he was lying about it. The reason he rejected me wasn't that he didn't want to accept me but because he truly had someone else he cared about "

Jason winked at Ella hoping she would take the bait. "Mark me?" Ella played a fool. She was not ready to let him know that she was a Luna. She was attracted to him but she did not trust him as yet. "Yes. You know. You will be my mate!" Officer Duke baited her on. "Mate. What is this marking that you speak of. Is it some sort of ritual?" Ella blinked innocently. "No Ella. It is not a ritual." Jason looked frustrated. His plan wasn't working. " It's when a wolf finds the one that is meant to her his. You know. Like a soulmate. He marks her and they are mated forever."

Why save me when he wanted to pull out this card on me as soon as I woke up? “I, Kael Draven, Lycan Prince of the Obsidian Throne, reject you, Maya Blackthorn, as my mate, now and for eternity.” The combination of my name on his lips, followed by my surname, was a gut punch of the worst betrayal. “I, Maya Blackthorn, accept your rejection.”

***Star blood pack*** Ryder, the powerful Lycan king, stood atop a hill, gazing out at the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moon was full overhead. As he gazed out at the kingdom, Ryder's fingers instinctively brushed against the earth, as he felt the pulse of the land's energy. But there was something missing– his mate. Ryder's thoughts were consumed by the search for his mate. He had been searching for years, and his pack was beginning to lose hope. But Ryder refused to give up. He knew that his mate was out there, and he would stop at nothing to find her.

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.

"When the bond works properly, two souls strengthen each other." "And when it doesn't?" Lucian looked at Zara. "The damage isn't always visible." Her chest tightened, she already knew where this was going. "The six rejections..." He nodded slowly. "They shouldn't have happened." "I know." "No, you don't understand." Lucian's voice became serious, he turned to another page. "It says a wolf can survive one rejected mate." Zara swallowed. "Sometimes two." Her breathing became uneven. "But never six." The room became deathly quiet.

She said, covering me up with duvet. Submitting to her, I laid back on the bed with my head titled upward. “Mate” the word rang in my skull. There was a great fright that was accompanied with trembling in my body. It was hard for me to take in the huge discovery into my dead skull. Never expecting a Lycan to be my mate, take- more of a royal wolf. The moon goddess has succeeded in ruining my life I’m doomed. Was I cursed? Maybe I was birth out of wedlock, cause I found it hard to understand how grievous things keeps happening to me.