Romans & histoires The Lycan's Rejected Mate Read Online Free

His eyes sent shivers rushing through me as I tried to process what was going on. "Did you just say..." I stammered as my heart began to pound painfully in my chest. "To forget that I found you?" How could he stand there and say that with such a straight face? Wasn't he feeling the same way that I did? That all consuming want to be near and the flutter of butterflies just from our being near? "I have no intentions on ever accepting a mate." He said slowly, his eyes growing darker. "Especially a lycan one."

" You are beautiful but stubborn. I told you your brother's mate needs sometime to adapt. You don't force things on a sad person " I swallowed hard at this. Now that Lycan put it in place I began to feel remorseful. " I feel bad when she rejected Ethan. I can only imagine how he felt " Lycan let out a sigh and shrugged. " I have been rejected my whole life. Once my mate rejected me, it's uh... Unbearable. I can relate " I Shivers slightly at Lycan's words. Yeah, I have rejected him in the past. " My son Alpha will be rejected too Amelia. I could almost see the future under my gaze whenever I looks at you or feel my baby. His mate would reject him and he would be... Devastated just like I hav

Lola POV “No I am not! They tricked me into spending a day with them, in order for me to gain access to books about hybrids and such, but that is it. I rejected them. I don’t care if they accept it or not, after that day they will never see me again”. Nick sighs and runs his hands through his hair. “You know that’s not true, right? They hunted you down, surely they won’t just give up. Lycans only get one fated mate. It’s why the pull for Lycans is much stronger than normal wolves. The more time you spend in their vicinity, the harder the pull will become”. “Nick, trust me, I am a grown woman, and no mate pull is going to get the better of me. Besides, as I already rejected them, I think the

Can I have more than one partner here? "Oh, I don't have to worry about him going to someone else. "As far as I know, no one else here is interested in him, and a lycan can only have one mate (except the King, of course)," she said. I felt a sharp pain in my chest, but I tried to hide it. I wondered if Lucian didn't like me because he was already thinking about someone else.

he said, spanking her ass. She was not in the mood for this. She did not know why she had to endure all this humiliation of saying yes to things even though she did not want them. letting him take her body while he groaned in pleasure. Do not get her wrong. He was good in bed, good with his mouth, and d*ck, she loved his touch, but times like this, she just wanted to focus on the task at hand, but no, she had to pretend to be interested because all newly mated lycans are enamored with each other and cannot get their hands off one another. So refusing to engage in this activity may make him talk to someone or do something.

Tingles spread over my body, and I turned to putty in his hands. “Mate,” he whispered in my ear. “I will come for you.” My eyes were closed tight, and he disappeared. But I know he will come back for me. He is my mate. Cycle 452. Veyn 6 of the Bloodroot Bloom The Lycan King came for me today. He claimed me as his mate, but my father told him he couldn’t have me. “No Queen of the Two Realms will mate with a Lycan.”

The thought of her ending up like the others terrified me. I never wanted that. But now, with the scent drawing closer, something shifted. Excitement stirred low in my chest at the thought of meeting my mate for the first time. She would be perfect. Refined. Powerful. Different from the others. Well-fitting. Like the current Lycan Queen. Regal. Graceful. I began to search in earnest. --- And then her scent hit me. Sweet. Strong. Mine. My Lycan roared in recognition, clawing up my spine, rattling my control. I froze as the pull slammed into me, sharp and absolute, dragging me forward like a hook sunk deep into my soul.

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.”

Patience's POV "I've said it before, Hazel and I are just friends!" He immediately retorted with displeasure, his oppressive aura intensifying, attempting to subdue me, "Don't joke about that! You know once I fully marked you, all issues will vanish!" Some primal instinct within me screamed in warning, filled with disgust and resistance toward his advancing presence. My wolf was rejecting our mate. "I'm not joking," I said softly, my voice laced with unprecedented exhaustion and resolve, "I'm tired. I no longer wish to continue this mateship. Who you're drawn to is no longer my concern."

Violent. Her stomach churned. Lucian slowly turned his head toward her. One raised eyebrow was enough to force her cough back down her throat. “This is...?” he asked. The way he looked at her made her feel filthy. Like a stray dog that had wandered into a king’s court. “Zara Grey,” Kael answered. “She is my mate.” Lucian stared at him for a long moment. Then he laughed. “Your mate?” The amusement in his voice was cruel. “A beta bonded to a Lycan.”