The Lycans Rejected Mate Anaiah Novels & Stories

It would always be either that lycans have lycans as their mates or they will be mateless! Due to this very reason of them being mated to beings of their race, lycans were always conservative and interference from external races into their matters wouldn't go well with them. And having mates from other races was out of question. All they cared was about themselves and would not tolerate anyone in the periphery of their territory. That was the prime reason Lucas was afraid to lose his mate! He would not harm her but if any other lycans would get a whiff that Lucas had got a mate from some other race, they would try to kill her! Not directly! It was quite obvious that they didn't have guts to

“So this was why you were so cagey about your mate!” I will kill him. ‘No you won’t!’ I mumble back, trying to process everything that has happened in the last few minutes. “It’s not what you think Aria.” Ryan stares into my eyes and I feel like he is trying to give me a warning. He couldn’t link me any longer, not now he had rejected me. “Lycans don’t have mates” Alpha Diamond growls. “If you don’t want to accept him, then just reject him.” Elijah suggests.

He was always the charming one. I pondered on her words. She made it sound too serious and dangerous. "Wait," I promised myself I wouldn't mention it but I just couldn't watch Andre walk to his death. "These symptoms I'm going through. Could it also occur if I happened to have… rejected my mate?" I saw Andre freeze from the corner of my eyes but I ignored him and focused on Thelma's thinking face instead. "Yes. It's a little upside down for Lycans. If you end up rejecting your mate, you're the only one who gets to go through the feeling only this time, in double folds. It's like feeling it on behalf of both of you."

Her eyes squinted together, pure spite swirling deep within her. "Waaatch iiit! you weak little split tail.....or else things can get really ugly....reeeally fast baby. Do you honestly wanna see my dark side so soon? I don't wanna scare the hell outta you with our first meeting, but if you insist upon defying me little pretty one, I can make an exception. You'll get enough fear when I'm between those luscious thighs turning you inside out. You'll never be the same, and I guarantee....you won't ever misbehave again once I've made a mess of you.....my sexy little "MATE." He chuckled darkly, his plump warm mouth coming down onto her neck nibbling and kissing alover as he took in her scent deepl

The other day, I overheard one of them saying, “He finally recognizes her, the proper mate. A Lycan-born.” The words froze me in place. Proper mate? Proper? Then what does that make me? Ever since then, Aiyana has been restless. Growling, pacing inside me. Suspicious. Angry. Stressing. And even though I keep trying to calm her, a part of me understands her reaction.

I had asked him my eyes going wide and then he told me that it was not in his power. "I don't know how it is for werewolves but for us Lycans you must rule with a mate or else you cannot rule…" My heart sank so deep that moment and I was so shocked. And since having a mate was a choice for Lycans me not making a choice felt like they highest level of irresponsibility. So I couldn't get ride of him even if I wanted to all that badly, however he kept pleading with e to let him go and it was a real pain.

I called as I didn't know when the word escaped my lips, trying to cover myself between the sheer grasses as he already had on his regalia on him. " I Alpha Astra Thrones reject you as my mate". A fierce sharp pain blazed my heart upon the rejection. I felt my head torn away from my flesh as those words left his. Words I never expected, going through rigorous day and facing a lot of emotions, finally finding my mate i thought i will enjoy his comfort, only to hear those words come out of his mouth. And then it dawned on me, he was the Lycans Alpha. " If I hear you utter that word from your lips, you'll be met with a fatal consequence "He added making my heart twist with pain even further.

I announced. “None of you are goling. I’m going myself,” The Lycan announced suddenly as he stopped scribbling on the paper. “NO!” Everyone in the room yelled in unison. “You’re her mate. She needs your life source. Sorry, no heroics for you, Lycan, you can’t even leave this room,” Danica snapped as she plucked the paper from his hands and handed it to Alisa. “Why-” I started to protest when she shot me a sharp look.

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.

He lifted the heavy blade high and slammed the point directly into the center of the wooden map table, right beside my mother's bloody note. The heavy wood groaned under the immense force, the territorial markers rattling as the Lycan King dropped down onto one knee, bowing his dark head deeply to me in total submission before his entire council. "My warriors are yours, Zaria," Cassian vowed, his deep, gravelly voice vibrating through the stone floor beneath our feet. "I will always fight beside you.“