The Tyrant Alpha's Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

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."

I was standing in the middle of a secret world, and I had no idea what it all meant. Alpha Solomon smiled and said, "Welcome to the world of the forgotten." ***** As I stood before the door Alpha Solomon had opened for me, my heart raced. I was scared, but Alpha Solomon had told me not to be. His eyes were so kind and gentle, yet there was something else there too. He seemed to know something I didn’t. I took a deep breath and stepped through the door. What I saw made me gasp twice. Lined up in front of me were dozens of werewolves, each one more beautiful than the last. They all had their eyes fixed on me as if they knew exactly why they had come.

"He must have his mate out there. Doesn't he want to wait for her to come?" Certainly, I hoped that I would turn out to be his mate. I felt that I would never be in a real relationship if not with my fated mate. Finding out that Tyrion was the one, would have been like the greatest gift the Moon Goddess could give me. All my hopes faded as Felix gave me a wry smile. "Well... Tyrion already found his mate." My heart dropped to my stomach. "He did?" I breathed out. "S-so why they aren't together?" Felix scratched his head and chuckled nervously. "Because Alpha Tyrion's mate is dead."

I take another deep breath: “I Dysnomia, daughter of the witch wolf hybrid Althea and the dragon prince Einarr reject you, Alpha Ahriman of the the Red Star pack as my mate. The moment the last word leaves my lips Aminta starts howling in pain. Even though we didn’t want Ahriman as a mate it still hurts her. It will get worse in a few minutes when he accepts the rejection by rejecting me. Alpha Ahriman falls to his knee, his face white and sweat pours from his brow. Beta Nasir rushes to his side. Trying to help him back to his feet, but Alpha Ahriman swats his hand away. The silence around us is deafening, I watch, keeping my face as emotionless as I can. Alpha Zared supports me by putting a

he said to the guy whom I later found out to be his beta. Woah i got mated to an alpha…. "How sweet!!" I muttered breathlessly to myself. "But we don't have much time left and moreover we don't even know her" the guy retorted irritatedly staring at me from head to toe. Yeah I know I look like a rogue but at least I deserves some honour and respect. "But the fact remains that she's my mate. You don't fucking expect me to leave her like this" Tyler yelled in his alpha tone making me stood rooted to the ground.

This is very unusual behavior for him, and I am becoming more and more unsettled. “As far as I know, yes. Why is that important or confusing? Her mother is Tyson’s mate, so I wouldn’t consider it to be unusual for Alpha Madison to have a human mate. It just means he’ll be easier to kill when we can finally get ahold of him.” I just shrug it off.

Her rage filled eyes let me know she’s out for blood. Her hands are half shifted into her claws and she is swiping frantically at my face. I am blocking each arm, but my own are getting destroyed in the process. “Who are you talking about?” I grunt in between blows. “The Alpha, you b*tch! I had him all to myself, he was happy with me and then you came along with your abilities and your strength and he decided I wasn’t good enough.” Then it clicks. She’s Tyler’s mate. The one he can’t reject. She left him for an asshole who would take someone’s mate, knowing who they were and that it was hurting them and on top of that enjoying the pain it caused.

Long enough for discomfort to bloom, for posture to falter, for the illusion of control to crack at the edges. Only when the air turned heavy did I move. I leaned forward, slow, deliberate. Elbows resting on the table. Fingers steepled. “Alpha Henry,” I said quietly, almost conversational. “I found my mate.” The reaction was immediate. A collective inhale. Eyes widened. A ripple of whispers broke out before being hastily smothered. A mate. The Tyrant’s queen—something most of them had begun to believe would never exist. “That is—” an Elder leaned forward, too quickly, too eagerly. “That is extraordinary news, Your Majesty. We should prepare something fitting. A ceremony—an official welcome i

The five I could recognise, I tried to guess their reasons for coming here in order to distract myself from the fact that I was practically naked in front of strangers. Alpha Tyson, was a tyrant. He had no compassion whatsoever and ruled his pack members like they were slaves for his entertainment instead of people he should protect. It wasn’t a surprise to see him here. Birds of a feather flock together after all. He looked at me while Gavrael was distracted and licked his lips as his eyes roamed over my exposed body in the flimsy material I had on. When I was younger, he had been one of the Alphas to request for my hand so we would become chosen mates. Our Alpha refused because I was too y

“No. No. No. Please don’t do this. We belong to each other.” “Stop being pathetic.” His words pierced my already shattered heart and it bled more. I clutched my chest as I tried to control my tears. “I, Alpha Haden of Moon Rock pack, reject you Tasyra, a common maid as my mate.” His expression was stony and his gaze icy. So icy that I quivered from the coldness of it. “Now get out!”