The Tyrant Alpha's Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

With a low growl, his Alpha voice began to speak to me, sounding rough and guttural, " I, SON OF ALPHA ALENSO, REJECT YOU, DARYA WATSON AS MY MATE. FROM THIS ONWARD, WE WILL HAVE NO BOND." A piercing howls tore off my chest. My knees sank to the ground with a wail of pain. I held my heart with one hand and cried out, tears streaming down from my eyes, " WHY? Just once..tell me...Why?"

“I, Alpha Jackson Ville, only son of his late father, alpha of the Dark Eyes Pack, hereby reject Nora as my mate.” What? My heart sank, and I felt a wave of disbelief wash over me. “Alpha,” I called out, hoping for an explanation, but it fell on deaf ears. “She’s my mate, but an alpha like me can’t be with a lowly maid!” He declared, leaving the room in stunned silence. “I hereby take Chloe as my second chance mate!” No one reacted, obviously they weren’t surprised about the rejection.

Zillon attacked again, swifter, with more strength, bringing the wolf on its back, he leaped on top of it, his teeth securing around its neck. The omega behind it whimpered and when Zillon heard it's bones cracking, his eyes drifting up to stare at her. Soon there were no fur, just skin, shiny tanned skin, bare to the moon and his eyes. The woman's hands cover her breast and in shame brought her legs close together as she sat on the floor. "Please...I beg of you, don't kill my mate...we come in peace...Xavier... we've come to see our alpha." ****

The difference between Tyler and Nathan was as obvious as night-and-day for all they both were Alpha Heir to their respective houses. "You don't care your sister watches how she talks to your mate?" "Former mate," I slid in smoothly, moving forward to place myself between Howard and Nathan as I angled myself away from Tyler, "Tyler Wright and I are finalizing our rejection ceremony. After three years of trying, we have come to understand we are not suitable as mates regardless of the Moon Goddess' intentions."

Zander said. “Yes, I swear on my blood and the blood of my mate,” he said. Zachary turned to look Tyra in the eye and he smiled. My heart was full. This was the right match. “Tyra my dear, do you swear to accept Zachary as your mate and Alpha, and to reject all others who may try to lay claim or interfere,” I said. She looked up at my eyes, there was some confusion but I could tell she knew better than to show it.

But the playful smirk on his lips made Tyr’s chest pound even harder. The alpha struggled to clear his throat, wanting that air caught in it to be gone down his chest. He gazed on Zane, then to his hand holding him, and back to the omega who fell asleep again. His mate hasn’t even accepted him. But Tyr thought, if only he knew that this cloud nine feeling of having a mate by his side would feel that great, he would’ve looked for Zane a long time ago. -xx-

“What do you think, future Alpha? Do you mind if I visit a little more often?” Tyson’s face was a mask of cold fury as he looked at me, his pride and ego burning from the knowledge that his mate was a lowly omega. He stared me down, a sneer twisting his lips as he spoke. “I, Tyson Woods of the Two Moons pack, reject you, Camilla, as my mate.” His words struck like a blade. “Accept it or don’t. I don’t care.”

Alpha Lucas left the coven, frustrated, he knew it wasn't his time to due he hasn't met a girl he could mate, so how would he have a successor, neither does he want to get a girl pregnant and pay her off, Alpha Lucas drove with speed to his palace, and consumed some alcohol. " I'm in a big mess and no one is coming to save me, the information I got was indeed worth the first agreement, but not at the expense of my life, Damn it!, this frustration is what I need to get back at Elena and he lover for this, they caused me this misfortune, they won't live happily ever after, I would definitely start my plot sooner than later " Alpha Lucas said to himself while drinking.

If he won, he would be the new alpha and anyone challenging him would have had to fight her. He had been pathetic, he’d challenged the last alpha of his current pack and was almost murdered by him. Only Valencia could see that Tyler was wearing his opponent down, he didn't have muscle but he sure had endurance. Every single time that he was nearing death, Tyler got up and taunted his opponent, driving him nearly mad. In the end, Tyler had swung his arm with all his strength knocking his opponent square in the jaw. The opponent had never gotten up. Now, Tyler bowed low and said, “Archon alpha, your beta has given us hope when there was none. We wish to be more open to finding our mates, now t

“That’s the problem with soft hearts. They make excellent leverage.” I took one step forward. Then another. The moment I got close enough, he released Miranda Only to grab me instead. His grip locked around my wrist painfully fast. Cold. His skin felt unnaturally cold. Miranda collapsed to the floor coughing violently. I tried twisting free immediately, but the warrior only tightened his grip harder. “You smell like an Alpha now,” he murmured near my ear. Revulsion crawled through me. “Get off me.” He ignored me completely. Then suddenly his expression shifted.