The Rejected Ex-mate Secret Identity Novels & Stories

So, I rose from the couch and made my way sluggishly up the stairs. Laying on my kind-sized bed, my eyes landed on a family portrait. Reminiscing on the past, I realized how unfortunate I am - my parents were killed mysteriously, no one wanted to take me in. I was unloved and now...my supposed mate left me. At that moment, I summoned Chad through a mind link. Minute's later, he was in my room. “Did you happen to…find anything concerning the assignment I gave?” I asked, not bothering to look at him.

I didn’t know if he was on my side or against me. “If she’s your mate, shouldn’t you be able to feel what she feels?” I asked him. “Yeah, I can feel what she feels, but it’s not that deep. For now, I can’t say what her role is in my life.” What the hell was happening? After she rejected her mate, did the Moon Goddess really give her two mates? If what I was thinking was true, it was possible that Damien and I were both Selina’s second-chance mates?

“You already have a fiancée. An Alpha’s daughter. You publicly proposed to her, in front of half the pack. And now you’re here telling me you want another woman?” He didn’t answer right away. His eyes drifted to the edge of my desk, his mouth tightening. After a long pause, he finally said, “You need to stop seeing Claire. She’s my mate.” That made me laugh again—longer this time. “That’s not how this works,” I told him, my tone edged with amusement and disbelief. “Once you reject your mate and she accepts that rejection, the bond is severed. Irreversibly. You don’t get to snap your fingers and claim her again just because you’ve changed your mind or your current relationship is falling apar

The world tilted. Something slammed into me, deep in my chest, stealing my breath. Heat coiled low in my belly, unfamiliar and frightening. I’d heard of it many times before amongst others when they described this feeling. They called it the pull of the bond. The mate connection that bound two souls together. But it couldn’t be. Not with him. I was addressed as a nobody. An unshifted. My father's embarrassment. And he… he was the Alpha. I tore my gaze away, heart pounding, convincing myself it was my imagination. A trick. Delusion born from exhaustion. There was no way I felt the mate pull for the infamous new alpha. Perharps the other night was still taking its toll on me.

I looked under the blanket to find my phone still with an ongoing call with Joss. "What the fvck! Did you listen to the whole conversation!?" I scolded the shameless person behind the phone. "Yeah. I even ate some snacks listening to it." "Ugh, you have no shame." "Same goes to your future mate." "Oh shut it! I rejected him already." "He didn't even hear it." "Are you his friend or my friend?" "His." "Great." That's how our first meeting went. I rejected him the moment I saw him and vowed myself to reject him forever. Being mateless sounded more realistic than getting a mate who won't even know my second gender.

“I don't know what to do now. Whenever your brother is odd like this, I can't tell what direction he must have run off to” “He is mind linking with the pack. He just told them there would be a general meeting tomorrow. I can sense the aura leaking off him. Even the elders would know something is off. Tomorrow this place is going to be bombarded.” “So how about I join you for training in your guardian stuff?” She jumped offer the couch and came to me. “I have to tell you something” My brow cocked to the side “What?” “Mark is the mate I rejected” she admitted “He has been pestering me. I just found out his parents brought him a chosen mate but he rejected her. he hopes to win me over”

"We're stepsiblings. This is wrong. This is—" "Sorry," Ross interrupted, his brown eyes gleaming with amusement. "Rejection will only be easy suffering for you. And that's very boring," I shook my head. "No! We can't be mates! I, Skylar Hawkins, reject you Ross and Myron Archer!" Myron laughed again. "The more you want it, the more we'll never do it." Then, together they whispered against my ears, "Welcome to your doom, mate." "You fucking—" Another wave of pain crashed over me, and everything went black.

” “What’s Lance going to say? He’s not going to be happy, and he may squeeze the truth out about who your mate, ex mate is.” That cut me hearing her refer to Gael as my ex-mate, but that’s exactly what he was. I was not looking forward to speaking to my brother. Beside Sonya, I’d miss Lance the most. Two hours later I was finally with Sonya and looking through my closet at what I was going to take with me. The only way one could get into the academy is with a recommendation from an Alpha or a Beta, or if you were a criminal, and this was your last chance before being sent to the silver mines and that was a fate worse than death. I didn’t care, I wanted and needed this freedom to become whoev

His words hung in the air, carrying a mix of familiarity and an underlying seriousness. Turning towards Alpha Scott, I steeled myself to provide an explanation. "There's a reason why I ran away," I began, but before I could elaborate further, Alpha Scott interjected with a knowing tone, "I know Alpha Dominic rejected his mate four years ago. Everyone knows of this. However, imagine my shock finding out who that real mate is." A nod from me confirmed his accurate assessment.

. I open the cracked door and make my presence known. “Hello gentlemen, Mother.” I nod my head to acknowledge Alpha Patrick, Alpha Dante, Papa, and mother. I take a seat at my desk and look at my father expectantly. “Princessa, I don’t want to take up too much of your time, I know you have plans. So I’ll cut right to the chase. Alpha Patrick and I have been discussing an alliance of sorts.” He starts. I give my mom a questioning look and she looks just as confused as I am. I peer at Alpha Patrick and he seems a bit nervous. “Go on.” I say plainly. Not wanting to get ahead of myself. “Well…” Alpha Patrick starts “We we’re proposing that maybe you and Dante would…” a guttural growl came from t