The Rejected Mate Slade Angel Novels & Stories

The look in the woman’s eyes, hollow and dazed, said enough. “What… is this?” Axel didn’t flinch. “Slade’s new playground. They’re calling it The Angel Auctions.” Her stomach turned. He tapped the keyboard again. The next clip was a spreadsheet. Names. Countries. Ages. Short descriptions. “Redhead, 22, gymnast background. Light scars. Will submit with training.” “English accent. Perfect bone structure. Unused. Ideal for high-tier bidders.” Mia’s heart froze when she saw it.

But her expression changes swiftly and she shoots up from her throne. "She is . . .s the mate of the angel kings?" she stutters the question. "I am afraid so, your majesty," the speaker of her coven answers. "Do not fret though. As you are aware, the idiots already rejected her. Our spies say that she is more in love with their assistant who saved her life when they wanted to take it." "Those sons of a treacherous wh*re did not deserve her," Lysandra mutters and carries on to think for a long time. "Use their assistant to lure her out of the palace again before the angel kings can plead for her forgiveness," she orders.

Once again, the curious Francis never failed to amaze the teacher and the parents, especially Zainne. "Good question." She leaned back in her chair and smiled. "A mate never rejects her other half, when they first lay eyes on each other, their love will form and they will feel complete. It is unheard of for a rejected mate. But the rumors say the one who rejects his mate will perish."

She sighed and moved into the room properly to start dressing up. --- Alex walked around the table, checking out the food spread across it. All the workers were watching him in silence. No one dared speak, and from the lavish scent, Alex knew the meals were excellent. Soon, Thyme entered the hall with another girl named Jean. Jean was Thyme's girlfriend, but she was slowly developing feelings for Alex too. "The private jet is ready," Thyme said. "I know. She has to eat first to regain some strength," Alex replied. Jean skeptically moved closer to him.

Then, he leans closer to my mouth, deepening the kiss as his tongue intertwines mine in a frenzy. Anger and humiliation seethe through every fiber of my being and I suppress the moans escaping through my lips. So, I bit him. HARD. He finally breaks off, wiping off the trail of blood at the corner of his mouth. Despite my actions, he is still grinning from ear to ear. “What the hell, wolf?!” I bellow, glaring at him with animosity. “You are indeed my fated mate,” he whispers. “I enjoy being with a woman who has some backbone.”

My mate is Claw Gabriel Rennon the Alpha of Moon Crescent Pack. “Why?” Slade asked. “Because you’re weak, ugly, fat little clumsy girl. I don't like you to become my Luna and take note of this, I Claw Gabriel Rennon rejected you Slade Angel Clinn as my mate and Luna of Moon Crescent pack.” He said. My chest tightened even more because of what he said. I do not know what to do. Should I accept his rejection? I can feel the impact of his sudden rejections and it added to the pain I’m feeling right now.

Not even a fraction. Pain, hot and blinding, ripped through my chest. It felt as if someone had reached between my ribs with bare hands and violently yanked my heart in two. I fell hard to my knees. The cold marble bit into my skin through my jeans. I wrapped my arms around my stomach, bending forward as my wolf howled in pure misery inside my mind. She clawed at the fading connection, desperate to hold onto the mate she was made for. "I strip you of your title as future Luna," Caomh's voice droned on above me, cold and terribly indifferent. "I release you from my side."

“The mate who decided I wasn’t worth keeping.” “What do you mean?” His voice had dropped to a dangerous whisper. “He rejected me. Said I was too weak, too pathetic to be his Luna. He took one look at me and decided I wasn’t enough.” The silence stretched between us until I finally looked up. Vishal’s face had transformed into something I’d never seen before—pure, barely contained rage. His hands were clenched into fists, and his jaw was tight enough to crack. “He what?” The words came out as a growl. “What kind of bastard rejects his mate?”

for a moment she was still as she stared at me, the only sound that was heard in the room was our breathing, my heart thudded as I waited for her to finally accept me, chase must have felt tensed too because his eyes were wide in shock as he glanced from Myla to me. I stared at Myla as she opened her mouth and dreaded what I was going to hear next, "I Myla Cain, daughter of the red moon beta reject you, Dylan Sabastine as my mate as I am already in love with Chase Lucien, I hereby, declare myself free and reject the mate bond" her words were like arrows, piercing through my heart as I feel the mate bond started breaking from my body, it clawed at me like fangs, my mate has rejected me, the s

**Shrene pov*** I sat by the window sill tears falling down my eyes like a water falls. I felt like I would never get out of this depressive state that I was in. "Mate.." my Wolf Jia whine in my head. My mate! On the first day of my heat when we were suppose to mate , I caught my mate with non other than Jack's mate Charisma, in his room making love! He didn't even care that I was in heat he just watched me cry in pain then rejected me! I didn't even know what I did for him to reject me. Aunt scarlet was the one who stopped the heat pain but was unable to stop the pain of rejection.