The Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

Alpha Lake begged urgently, clasping her hand in his. "Right. Well, it's nothing serious, it just says here that for a rejection to work, one must mention their full name while rejecting his or her mate, and then, the rejected, which is you, my dear brother..." He pointed his finger to Alpha Lake before he casually continued reading from his phone. "The rejected has to accept the rejection before the mate bond would officially be severed," Mark finished and looked up at Audrey with a paused lip. "You said full name?" Audrey asked and looked over at Maria.

I say and shake my head. Nikolai rejected her in the worst possible way and called out her flaws. Even if it wasn’t him at the time, the rejection is still there, and now they have to suffer the consequences. Rejected mates will never find happiness again unless the other dies. But even then, the female will be barren, and the male will never produce an heir.

"Rejection, though rare, it happens at times. I must warn you though, it does hurt. The unfortunate part is it hurts both of us. But the rejected feels a much stronger pain than the one rejecting. So the one who initiates the rejection has to say it in a certain way for it to work. Also, the rejected has to accept the rejection as well so that the mate bond completely snaps. There will be nothing tying the two souls together. In this case, you have to say; I, Aria Crescent De Andrade reject you, Manny Reynolds as my mate and alpha. Then I will have to say the same and only replace the word reject, with the word accept. "

he exclaims “I don’t have to be your mate I can still Reject you as my mate” I reply with a attitude “You’d do that” he asks “Yes I would not only do I hate you your also dating my best friend and we have not mated nor marked each other so I simply could reject you” I growl “We’ll there’s on flaw to that we both have to reject each other in order for the rejection to work” he says smiling. I roll my eyes “what do you want” I reask

I knew he would be disappointed I hadn’t given the mate bond a chance. That’s when the memory hit me full force. I hadn’t given the mate bond a chance. I had rejected them! Fuck! I had never wanted to accept the mate bond, but the reality of rejecting them hit me like a freight train. There were consequences for rejecting a mate. And I had gone and done it out of anger and embarrassment, totally unprepared to face those consequences.

“You don’t get to choose, Eila. You’re nothing. You’ll do as you’re told!” “Please, Ria… let me go. You’re hurting me. Why are you doing this to me?” Every pack has its traditions. In ours, we chose someone to witness our first shift. But I had no one. No one left to stand with me. And Ria—of course—would never agree. She hated this day. She hated the idea of mates. She had been rejected by hers, and ever since, she’d been hollow. Empty. Bitter. Maybe that’s why she despised me. Because I still had a chance at love, while hers had been stolen.

“Maybe you are not quite fond of captivity as I had imagined.” “Maybe you should worry less about me and more about your place here.” She smiles wider, voice almost purring. “My place is right beside the Alpha.” I whisper back, “Not for long.” Something sharp flashes in her eyes. Then she gets nearer, her lips are almost touching my ear. “But do you know the real reason why he rejected you?”she whispers. My pulse spikes. “You should leave while you can still walk.” Her voice drops lower, cold and intimate. “It wasn’t duty. It wasn’t his father. He told me once you were never Luna material.”

I squeezed my eyes shut and rested my forehead on the door. The thought of spending the night with Griff as myself made my insides twist into agonizing knots. Beki’s sharp barks told me I was being pathetic. The worst part was that I couldn’t disagree. It turned out that I could withstand all that time in Hell—the torture, the pain, the humiliation—yet my insides quivered at the thought of being rejected once again by my mate. My wolf pushed against our bond, making my skin itch. This was her way of telling me that if I wasn’t woman enough to walk through that door and claim my mate, she would do it for me.

My mother crossed her legs elegantly, while my father stood with his arms crossed, waiting expectantly. “Lyra isn’t what you think,” I began, keeping my voice steady. “She was wrongly accused, expelled from her pack without any proof. I… I couldn’t just turn a blind eye to that.” “And what does that have to do with you, Mikail?” my mother asked, with that sharp tone she used when something bothered her. I swallowed hard, feeling the truth churn in my throat. “She… was also my mate. I rejected her.” There was a brief silence. My parents exchanged a look that said more than anyone could have said.

The latter had a hand clutching his chest, obviously feeling some discomfort there but she knew the pain he was feeling was only half of hers. "Reject... me," she managed to say. He had to otherwise her efforts would be nothing. She would suffer this pain for nothing because if the other fated mate refuses to accept the rejection and also reject the initiator, then the mate bond will return to how it was, like there was never any strain or prick on it. "Hurry!" she managed to say while retreating.