Novel & Cerita The Rejected Mate

Every book that I’d read regarding mates and the mate bond said that the pain of rejection only goes away by accepting the rejection or the rejected mate being accepted by their mate once again. Something was terribly wrong and I had no idea what it was. I guess I’ll have to find out.

I say, looking at him. Danny sighs, running a hand down his face before turning to me. His one hand rested on my shoulder, squeezing it. “We have this… thing, where once you meet your mate, you have two options. One, accept the mate bond. Two, reject it. In your case, your other half chose option two.” I blink at him, feeling a pang of sadness drape over me at the mention of my mate, who, apparently, rejected me. “A rejection literally means one of you is rejecting the mate bond. Once that is done, you defy the moon goddess, you defy the fates,

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.

Failed. Miriam Blackthorn stood in the corridor. Her eyes moved—streamers, the arrangement of us, Rhys's hand still holding mine. Her arms folded. I let go of his hand. Dropped my head. "What is going on in here?" Rhys reached over and took my hand back. I looked at him. He didn't look at me. He looked at his mother. "Mara is our mate, Mom." Quiet. Miriam looked at me for a long moment. Not at her sons. At me. Her expression stayed warm, nearly perfect, the kind of smile that cost nothing because it meant nothing.

“You have been through a lot, and for that I’m sorry, but in light of this new information, I cannot accept you as my mate.” My breath hitched and my heart stopped. My brain rushing to process what he just said. I must have heard him wrong, but before I had a chance to question him about it, he continued, “I, Atticus Galanis, reject you, Giovanna Akir, as my mate.”

I need to see her to see if she’s really my mate and if she is I need to reject her or have her reject me so my can go back to the way it is. ‘Don’t you dare think about rejecting our mate!’ ‘Shut the fuck up Jade. I will reject her, and I will mark Paige as our mate.’ He quietly pouts as he lays quiet in the back of my mind. I just hope I will be able to reject her without any issues. I been told that it’s nearly impossible to rejects one’s true mate, but I won’t let that stop me from getting my life back with Paige. I’m also hoping that I’m not going to have a big issue with Jade accepting the idea of this rejecting without too much of a fight.

"Second chance mates don't exist in our society and if I accept the rejection, it means I will be left without a mate forever. That's too callous!" "I don't care," Jasper said coldly. "I, Jasper Manuel reject you, Sienna Coleman as my fated mate. And the sooner you accept the rejection, the better for you." And with that, he turned around and walked out on me without so much as a backward glance.

Dante said. "Stop lying to me!" My voice cracked as tears streamed down my face. "Just stop. I can't take any more lies. I can't –" I pressed my hands against my chest where it felt like my heart was literally breaking into pieces. "I reject the mate bond. I reject you as my mate. I don't want this anymore. I don't want this,” "No." The single word was absolute, final. "I don't accept your rejection.” I stared at him, shock replacing the anger for a moment. “,You can't refuse a rejection. That's not how it works,”

(Aria’s POV) “I, Liam Blackwood, reject you—” The bond snaps tight in my chest, then twists. “I reject you,” he repeats, slower, like he wants there to be no confusion. “As my mate.” The room goes dead silent. Then the whispers start. “He’s rejecting her?” “Did I hear that right?” “Of course he is. Look who it is.” My fingers go numb. Mates don’t do this. They don’t. Rejection is supposed to be a last-resort thing when the Goddess clearly made a mistake.

“Or did you plan to reject me? Is that why you never told anyone about me being your mate?" He didn't respond right away. “I already answered that.” “No. You didn’t.” Rejection can only be done on or after the eighteenth birthday of both mates. “Please, I need to know if you had originally intended to reject me after my birthday.” Even though I asked, I was confident that his parents would ensure that we stayed together. I, also, had no intention of walking away from him. Using the mate bond as a key tool, I was trying to unbolt the locked parts of his mind to uncover his initial objectives. The insight would enable me to comprehend his actual feelings. In spite of that, I simply needed to h