The Lycan S Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

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.”

My eyes were wide open in shock and fear. How could I forget; this woman was a God damned fully awakened lycan. “You dare try to strike me, Gabriel?” She roared. The entire matter had escalated into more than I had bargained for and it was going to escalate some more if I did not find a way out of it. A lycan mate is very similar to a black widow spider or a female prey mantis, their mates are always in danger. Mira's height was steadily increasing as her body morphed into its secondary form.

"You've got to understand some thing, Emma, Diego might be tough and so difficult to understand, but trust me, he is ten times softer than you can ever imagine. Right now, he's only scared that fate must have made a mistake. All he wants is a woman who can understand him, not just as the Lycan king he is, but as a human who wants to be freed. He is scared you might not love him the way he wants you to. He wants a mate who will love him for who and what he is. Some one able to stand by his side, to defend his pack even when he isn't home. I believe that's his fear, and that is why he has refused to accept his fate with you. Now, it's up to you whether or not to love him or to hate him. To pro

“As if I would ever be with you.” I could feel my chin tremble as tears threatened to surface, but I held back my sobs. "You really have no idea, do you?” he asked. “No idea about what?” I asked. “You are my mate.” I gasped, covering my mouth. “It’s a moot point though,” he said. “I’m officially rejecting you now.” My heart was breaking. Everyone in the Moon Pack, including David, was intent on crushing my spirit. My chest felt like it was caving.

I shrugged, "Well, my sister brings me books to read and I kind of call him whenever I have questions so I am pretty confident in your culture now" Traian wanted to deliver some books about Shifters to my sister and pack it for me because I still didn't tell him my address for the past two years but I refused. I am afraid someone might have opened those books and read the contents. I don't want to risk anything. Instead, my sister brings the books she has to their house. That's what I read and I finally know about Traian being a Lycan. I still find it hard to believe that I am mated to a Lycan—a superior kind from Shifters. They are stronger, have lived longer than the others, and have a dis

“Why do you need to know that? Do you want to reject Nico?” Mariana’s eyes grew wide with shock. “Surely you don’t consider… Why?” I shook my head. Had I known it earlier I would most likely have done it. “No, of course not. I’m just asking. Never mind.” I sipped the tea. “But tell me, why did Ana’s soulmate reject her?” Victor’s face contorted with rage. “He’s a Lycan and Ana wasn’t superior enough to bear his pups. He wanted a Lycan mate.”

“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!”

he hissed, his voice deadly low, “you don’t have a choice. You are my mate. That means you are mine.” My grip on my baby tightened, my chest heaving as I looked straight into his eyes. “If it’s only the mate bond tying me to you,” I whispered bracing myself, “then I’ll make things easy for you.” His expression flickered, confusion sparking through the rage. My breath shuddered out of me as the words fell from my lips. “I, Laila Reed, reject you, Lycan Kieran, as my mate!”

There is no way to defy, deny or reject such pull of mating bond and mating season. The lycan was feeling the strong pull to respond to his mate's body call to satiate her physical need to be one with him, complete the mating bond and be one as good as married humans do. Because even without papers to legalize their unity, this bond will last till death comes and one of them dies. There is no mating and rejection. If one of the mates wants to reject the other, they will have to do the rejection process before mating. They can have sex, but without marking, they will be like casual partners, with no connections of thoughts or mind links possible between them. "Take over me when you think I am

“I, Esme Meadows, reject you as my mate!” At her heated words of rejection, a tense silence enveloped the whole yard. No one, not even the wind made a single noise. Esme tensed, expecting the pain of the rejection to swamp her body but nothing came. Then the king laughed. A soft mocking laugh. “You really don’t know anything, do you?” He said mirthlessly as he knelt before her. “The rejection will never work.” “Why?!” “Because, my dear Esme, lycans mate for life. And even if they didn’t, I wouldn’t accept your rejection anyways.”