The Tyrant Alpha's Rejected Mate Novels & Stories

My presence anywhere elicited such emotions from anyone. “Where is Tyron?” The name belonged to the Rogue who owned the club and the one I had come there for. Tyron had been a part of Alpha Tauren’s pack. One of his warrior wolves who had allegedly being in love with one of the Omegas in Alpha Tauren’s harem. He was caught fooling around with her and was beaten to a pulp before he was locked up and left to starve.

I just hated how everyone treated me like I was something worthless. "Please excuse my daughter, Alpha Ryker. We all know what tricks our wolves play on us once we become an adult. Although my daughter was cursed with no wolf, she has been graciously accepted by the Crescent Moon's future Alpha as her mate. She will not show such disrespect again." Alpha Blake gave a nod to Tyler. Any time I disappointed him, Tyler always caught heat for not handling his future mate properly. "I will speak with Elena after breakfast Alpha Blake. There will be no more outbursts." Tyler gave me a pointed look. Once Alpha Blake eyes went back to Alpha Ryker, Tyler gave me a small smile and a wink. We were all p

The Alpha's voice rumbled with fury as he continued to come closer to me, his presence overwhelming and domineering. "P-Please, Alpha Netayam... I had no idea he would reject me... Please, spare me!" I pleaded, tears streaming down my cheeks as I desperately tried to put some distance between us. He may have been older, as they all claimed, but I could attest that he was even more terrifying than Alpha Lex, who had mercilessly rejected me as his mate. With a sudden jolt of realisation, my steps stopped, and my back met the chilling touch of the wall.

It makes it seem like I actually care about her. ‘You know we can't reject her now because we have to prove to the Alpha we didn't marry her for the position.’ Tyrant said correctly. He was right. This was the reason I was angry she reported me to the Alpha. The man might see me as a bad husband. Goodness, I hated that I referred to myself as her husband. Anyway, I needed to get on good terms with the Alpha so that he could trust me enough and I could penetrate him. I was still going to get my revenge on him. The plan never changed.

​He looked down at me, his eyes devoid of warmth. ​"I, Kaelen Blackwood," he began, his voice booming like thunder, "Future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack..." ​I shook my head, pleading silently. “Don't do this. Please don't do this…” ​"...reject you, Elara Vance, as my mate." ​The words were a physical blow. I felt something inside my chest—the golden thread that had just formed, the only beautiful thing I had ever possessed—snap violently.

“You’re a demon. You will slowly die here. No one will help you. You will feel both pain of losing your mate and your life.” I throw him down and leave. “Alpha? Are you alright?” Kayden asks. “Did you kill them all?” “Yes, Alpha but there’s a woman who’s crying in front of your mate body. She said that she’s her sister.” I saw a woman crying in front of my mate. “It’s your fault! Because of you he kills Amy.” The rogue girl says. “Woman, leave now before I kill you.” I threaten her. “I will not leave till I take my sister body.” She says.

His stance was casual, but there was nothing relaxed about the way his muscles coiled beneath his clothes, like a predator poised to strike. Recognition settled in my gut like ice. Darius Nightshade. The Alpha of the Nightshade Pack. My rival. The bastard was smiling. "I have to say," he mused, tilting his head, "it's not everyday an Alpha gets rejected by his mate in front of an audience. Must be humbling." The growl that rumbled from my chest was low, dangerous. Darius chuckled. "Careful," he warned mockingly. "You wouldn't want your little mate seeing you lose control."

He pressed his bloody knife to my father’s throat, a smile playing on his lips. “Do you accept your daughter as my bride?” My heart stopped. Father gulped hard, he stared at me, his eyes apologizing for what he is about to say. Alpha Lennox had accepted me as his bride, the first trial had passed and my pack was spared. Not entirely sure if I am his mate or just one of his bride, I hope to be the latter, if he were my mate then I would know it. I would have felt it the minute he walked in.

I said sternly. "Stubborn, stupid girl," he growled. "How many signs do you need that you do not belong here! You're nothing. You're human-raised trash, unworthy of our Alpha!" "I do belong here!" I shouted. "I am Gabe's mate," I said. I wanted to scream that I was the daughter of an Alpha, no matter who raised me. But that would open a whole different can of worms, and this wasn't the time to make that information public.

He got up and moved towards a pile of bones, “To a wolf, his mate is everything and since a wolf can only fall in love only once in their live time, they would do everything in their power to protect her.” “The Luna is a little human girl.” Blake told her. “An even easier prey.” His grin became even bigger. He stopped in front of a skull and put his paw over it. “Ryan’s time as an alpha is over.” He crushed the skull under his paw into pieces.