The Tyrant Alpha's Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

Derick gave me a long stare and finally muttered a word, “Hey, beautiful. You looked stunning as ever.” He Is handsome, tall, and muscular but not huge like Cain because he is an Alpha while Derick is a beta in his pack. He has green eyes and I loved it. Sometimes, I wish he would be my mate, we would look great together because he loved me so much and he always tells me.

There is coldness freezing the ocean — so much of it that it’s impossible to see the shadow of my mate behind the cold wall. “ You won’t be able to get to her. ” Alpha whispers but I know Ryker can hear him. A frown pulls at my aching forehead. I don’t resist against him and stay very still, glancing at my friends from the corner of my eyes momentarily. “ Leave her. ” Ryker commands, pulling his hands out of his pockets. An evil laugh booms in the air and all murmurs of the pack members die down. “ She is your mate indeed. I expected her to be your whore but she is far more important, isn’t she? ” Alpha’s words dig deep in my heart.

I said. Margo shook her head. “I’m sorry, Alpha. I know it seems archaic, and someday maybe things will change. But your people are set in their ways. The facts are the facts. They are leaving you. They are turning on you. There’s no other way around this. To keep your pack, you have to fulfill their notion of what a strong Alpha looks like.” “I am a strong Alpha,” I persisted. “You have to get married,” she said, like I had said nothing at all. “You have to have heirs.”

Axel truly thought that I should give Alpha Zack time to get to know him and time to get over my parents' deaths before I rejected him. Before everyone was done eating lunch Alpha Zack came up to me and asked me if he could talk to me in private. I went with him so that I could hear what he had to say for himself. He said to me, "I know that you are my faded mate and I really want to be with you. I know you really do need to get to know me and deal with what happened with your parents but, please don't reject me right away."

"Because you are an omega! a rogue! You are weak and pathetic, probably a whore too cause I know not where the hell you got that child from." "I am not a whore." My voice broke as I began to cry from his mean words. "What is your name?" He asked. "Nyx." "Nyx what?" "Nyx Evander." "Good." He hummed, "I am going to reject you." He said and I felt a stabbing pain in my chest. I wanted to beg him not to, to tell him that I will do anything for him not to reject me. "And you are going to accept my rejection and forget about me, we can never be together! I am an Alpha King, I do not need a mate like you."

Finally gathering courage, I looked up at the man that stood before me, and my eyes fell out of my sockets when they came in contact with the most charming gray eyes I have ever seen. I gasped. “No!” I whispered. “This can’t be happening”.I said, shaking my head fervently like the person in front of me would disappear. “What? You don’t want to be my mate?” He grunted, anger lacing his voice. The event of the other night came flooding back, the dinner The rain. The blood. Alpha kael drinking from the cup. And Mary forcing me to drink too. No! I cannot be mated to such an animal, that practices cannibalistic acts.

Gerald fired back, getting his courage from the sly devil beneath his feet. The Alpha’s eyes began to glow as he turned to face Gerald fully. “What did you just say?” He asked slowly in a hiss. “She is below the smallest member of our pack and isn't fit to be a pack member not to talk more of being Luna and leading us alongside you!” A blanket of silence fell on the entire court room as the Alpha's eyes glowed even brighter but Gerald continued talking, his face twisted and his lips up in a sneer. “You have to reject her and get married to Ir…”

Her hands collided with my cheeks and it turned red instantly. "No one else will do it if you leave. Am I to do the work myself? You brat." She cussed. "Mother, Alpha Asher just announced Devlin as his mate, but not me!" "What do I care? A slave can't be the Alpha's mate, didn't you think about it? Just do your work and live like you've been living, stop being greedy, it won't pay you." Each word that left my mother's lips felt like a stab to my already wounded heart.

The ancient text detailed the relentless, predatory instincts of a mated Alpha, proving Ryder would never just let me walk away from his territory. "Oh my god," I gasped, gripping the edge of the wooden podium to keep my trembling legs from collapsing. "What is it? What did you find?" Connor demanded to know, the frantic panic returning to his voice in an instant. I stared at the faded ink on the old parchment, the terrifying truth confirming I was trapped in a lethal game I could never win. "Connor... it says the Alpha will kill anyone who tries to take his chosen mate."

"Let him sit at his stones alone and explain to the wind why a queen does not come when he snaps." "If I decline, I break parley law," I say. "Not his law. Ours. The old truce sits under every pack on this mountain. A queen who refuses it when it suits her teaches every alpha under me to do the same." "A queen who walks into a trap teaches them something worse."