Werewolf Rejected Mate Books Novels & Stories

I asked her. “It’s a rejection novel,” was her simple response. “Rejection?” “Yup. The moon goddess pairs every werewolf up with their perfect soulmate, but sometimes that doesn’t work out.” “If they’re the perfect mate, why doesn’t it work out?” “Sometimes one of the paring is a jerk. Like in this one, she’s pretty much the pack slave, and her mate is the Alpha’s son. The guy also is her biggest bully. So when he finds out she’s his mate, he rejects her.” I can’t believe Rose is taking this seriously.

The moon goddess tried to change each fate, for them to be happy with their chosen one, regrettably, she can only watch. Aaron didn't reject his Mate Claire again and she decided to go against fate. Running away from Aaron as she didn't want to be his mate again, and met Eric who this time rejected her advances and decided to wait for his true soul mate. She returned to Aaron who now has a pub from another female werewolf. Claire didn't care as she has fallen in love with her mate. She works for his forgiveness until he decides to give her a second chance. Elle met Eric the same way they did before except they parted ways to try and give one another some space to think.

The scent of roasted venison filled his nostrils and his stomach growled hungrily. The following morning Madeline ran across the treetops enjoying the lovely weather. She was a vampire princess and daughter of Hera and Ambrose Drăculea. She loved the outdoors and spent most of her time searching through the thick forest behind the palace she lived at. She loved to draw and exploring gave her lots of subject matter. She paused on a branch when she noticed a large furry creature below pissing on the trees. A nauseating smell rose to her sensitive nose and she gagged. Squinting her green eyes she dropped down several branches to watch the creature that expelled the offensive scent. Her eyes wid

I still have the fear that this will prove to be too much for her and that ultimately, she will reject me. Although the Moon Goddess makes fated pairs within the werewolf community, we still have our own choice to accept our mates. I have met a rejected mate once and it was a terrible sight. The wolf never gets the full connection to their human side and it creates a war within the being. One that can ultimately rip a person’s mind apart at the seams literally. Imagining that happening to me is torture.

I nodded in agreement, “Yeah. They thought that it was a strange combination and the runouts went around. Since no one wanted her, she became a maid. The lowliest of all maids and was made to scrub the floors and cook the meals for the alpha and high ranking werewolves elders. She was bullied everyday by everyone, but most especially by one string female wolf who is from the Beta lineage. You know about the werewolf hierarchy, right? “Yes, I do,” “And you know about the moon goddess our creator and about mates?” “So that’s not a myth? Werewolves really get mates?” “Yes, the moon goddess pairs us. You must be with your mate. Only a few people in werewolf history have ever rejected their mates

Leaving would be too easy. He releases my hair from his hard grip and I stepped away from him. I can see the smug smile planted on his face. I bet he had planned this for a long time. To werewolves, the mate bond is very sacred. Our mates are given to us by the moon goddess and they are to complete us. A rejection is very rare and if it happens, it can weaken our wolves or even lead to the death of the rejected, especially if her partner moves on to mark someone else.

How could I stand here, practically melting under his warm touch, when he was everything I was supposed to hate? "I—" I started, but the words caught in my throat. He leaned in closer, his hand reaching for my waist. The intensity in his red eyes made my breath hitch. This was wrong. Everything about this was wrong. He was a vampire. I was a werewolf. We were natural enemies. And yet, the mate bond pulled me, urging me to close the distance between us, to give in to what my body so desperately wanted. "No," I breathed out, barely audible.

he growled at me, I whimpered as I lowered my head again, pain in my chest. "I have been hoping that you would dump her and choose someone better and you have. Her sister is more stronger and suitable to be your mate. Do you agree Beta Boaz?" "Absolutely, Alpha. I give them my blessings." Hah. That didn't surprise me but it still hurt. What did I expect from him anyway. A pair of sneakers covered legs stood in front of me. "Rosita Blackwater, I Aidan Star of Stargaze pack hereby reject you as my mate, do you accept?"

She drummed her fingers into the dirt as she tried to make sense of this. Either she had very quickly bonded to this group, and she was feeling some weird psychosomatic sensations, or… Mate. “Nope, not ready to confront that,” she sighed, pulling her knees to her chest. Still, that word drifted around her mind. As much as it felt like a foreign sensation, she had seen werewolves mated to humans before. At the same time, it felt uncomfortable, having someone else possibly in her mind like this. She needed to talk to him.

"I, Aria Celestine Malfold, accept your rejection, James Hutson as your mate." He grinned when I said that. He let go of my jaw and walked back to Karen. "Stella's earrings are in the drawer. Take them and you can leave,” he said as if nothing happened. I immediately looked for the earnings and quickly left the place. Werewolves only have one mate, once you reject or accept the rejection. You'll be mate less for the rest of your life. That’s what I know, but what I didn’t know at that time was that didn’t work for the Lycans.