The Lycans Rejected Mate Anaiah 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

“Alright, Noah. You have my permission. Do it.” Noah stepped forward, his gaze locking with Otsana’s. She seemed to understand what was happening, and after a moment, she gave a small nod. “Go ahead,” she whispered, her voice weak but steady. Noah took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke. “I, Noah Ashford, Lycan King, reject you, Otsana Grey, as my mate.” The words hung in the air, heavy and final. Otsana winced slightly, her hand clutching her chest, but she didn’t cry. Instead, she looked up at Noah with a calm determination. “Thank you,” she said softly.

I felt my heart skip a beat looking at the two Lycan. “Mate,” I said almost in a whisper, looking at the grey and black Lycan. No. It can’t be. I shook my head as my eyes fell on another Lycan who was going through wolves as if they were nothing. I shook my head when I felt a wind blow behind me. ‘Missed me?” Anna asked as my mouth fell open. “Chad, he is gone. Luca has gone after them,” I explained as she nodded her head. “Let’s go!” Anna said as I went running after her. She led the way, and I followed behind, trying to pick up Lauren’s scent since I spent too much time with her

he replied hesitantly. Before he could share more details, a fellow member shouted at Sophia, challenging her authority to choose the next leader. "If he's gone, then you can't pick our next leader. The rule is firm. Only the strongest among us can be our alpha." Others joined in, their voices merging into a chorus of dissent. Sophia tried to pacify them, explaining her choice of Jake to avoid unnecessary conflict, "I get you, Sam, and that's why I picked Jake to prevent any brawls." However, Sam, the vocal dissenter, responded, "Fighting is part of us, lycans. If your mate is dead, you have no right to dictate how we choose our next leader."

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 did the same with me. Anna closed her eyes and recited an old mantra to the white stone. With the melodious sound of the incantation, the two drops of blood on the stone seemed to have a chemical reaction, and they began to move towards each other. At last Leon's blood merged with mine, and the range of the blood narrowed until it was so small that it almost melted into stone. When Anna's voice finally ceased, a little white smoke rose from the stones. Anna opened her eyes and watched the smoke disappear. She said to Leon in a positive tone, “Yes, she is your mate!”

he reasoned making me realize that he must have been unconsciously listening to me. “But that was because I thought you were a real wolf. I wanted a pet not a mate,” I said trying to make him understand my mind. He sulked and slouched listening to my words and I almost felt bad for him. It was already bad that he was separated from his family and now that he found his mate he was rejected. I have heard that to Lycans, their mates are of the utmost importance and they say that their lives depend on each other but I don’t think I could ever fulfill a role this big.

Liam instructed one of the guards with him. “This will erupt chaos in the pack, I don’t think I can bring myself to forgive you for killing him.” Kamari suddenly burst into tears as the guards slowly made their way towards me, my senses heightened as I glared at them, feeling some sort of Courage that I could take them on. “I didn’t get to spend time with my mate because of your callous nature, you had to take him away from me just when we were planning on getting married,” Kamari revealed and the whole room suddenly went silent.

Neah grabs hold of Mallory and with the help of Ryken, drags her further back, away from her burning home. There is something different about Neah. The black ring around her soul isn’t as dark and it isn’t pulsating like it usually is. But every crack is filled with black, almost making her soul look as if the cracks had cleared. She had let her Lycan win or she had given up. I didn’t want to put a bullet in her, but I can’t allow another Rogue to wander this Earth. Mallory’s scream refocuses my attention “She’s your mate!” She cries at me. “You are just letting her die!”

Monika looked at Aana and then Ryan who was standing behind Aana. "Werewolves reject their chosen mate to be with their fated mate, but my mate rejected me after spending a night with me," Monika said with a broken smile, feeling her emotions all over her place. Aana's eyes widened at her words. She turned and looked at Ryan, who was looking at Monika with a poker expression.