rejected

“Oh my god! The prince sent an invitation for the upcoming royal ball!” Eleanor exclaimed, her voice trembling with excitement as she waved the golden-sealed letter in her hand. “The royal ball!?” Anna and Cindy squealed, nearly toppling over their chair in delight. “Shh! We don’t want Ella to hear about this,” Eleanor hissed, glancing nervously over her shoulder. And there she was, Ella, standing by the doorway with her eyes gleaming, ready to pounce on anyone in sight. “Did someone say balls?” Ella grinned widely, her smile wide enough to make her mother and sister flinch. “No, no—it’s a royal ball, a ball. It’s where people… dance,” Eleanor stammered, her voice faltering. “Well, then,” Ella said, her grin stretching further, “there’s going to be a lot of balls there.” And with that, Ella darted to her room, already rummaging through her drawers. Ella wasn’t just dreaming of going to the royal ball— she dreams of every ball. In a kingdom obsessed with beauty and perfection, Ella, long ridiculed as the “ugly half-sister,” has spent her life in the shadows of her graceful and adored sisters. However, Ella never allowed mockery to pierce her strange, unbothered world. She focused on the hobby that kept growing—collecting balls and other round-shaped items. When the royal family announced the grand ball to find a bride for their prince, Eleanor’s heart sank. She feared Ella’s oddities might bring embarrassment to their family. Desperate to uphold their name, Eleanor resolved to turn her awkward daughter into a refined young lady, no matter how severe the training. “Posture, Ella! You’re not a hunchbacked scarecrow!” “Smile softly, not like you’re about to eat someone!” But despite Eleanor’s strict lessons, Ella’s wild grin never faded. It only sharpened. When the night of the royal ball finally arrived, the palace glimmered under crystal chandeliers. The prince stood poised, the very image of perfection, until the grand doors opened. Ella entered, her gown shimmering with hundreds of tiny glass spheres sewn into the fabric, catching every flicker of light. The room fell silent as a faint, musical clinking echoed with each step she took. The prince turned, his flawless gaze locking with hers. Ella smiled, leaning close enough for only him to hear. “I’ve always loved balls,” she whispered. The prince’s lips parted slightly, his polished smile faltering as if he wasn’t quite sure what he was looking at. Ella tilted her head, her grin fierce and unrestrained. Then, the grand doors opened again. Gasps rippled through the crowd like a wave breaking on marble. With that, a mysterious woman in a simpler dress entered.

They joined the sports camp just for fun. Winning was never the goal—until a strict volleyball coach turned six months into a battlefield. Rules became pressure. Training became punishment. For an eleventh-grade girl and her broken team, volleyball was supposed to be temporary. But somewhere between defeat and discipline, fun slowly turned into passion. And the game they feared… became the one they refused to lose.

Violet Crowe has spent her entire life being unwanted. Hated by her family, locked away in a basement, and forced to swallow herbs that suppress her wolf, she reaches twenty without ever knowing what it feels like to be a werewolf. Things can’t possibly get worse until she accidentally crashes the annual mating ceremony and discovers she’s mated to the Lycan Kings. All three of them. Corvin, Caleb, and Cassius are the youngest kings in history. They’re newly crowned, already irritated with fate, and deeply unimpressed by the wolfless girl the Moon Goddess chose for them. They want the bond broken. Violet just wants to survive. Unfortunately, the Moon Goddess seems to have other plans. As Violet’s wolf begins to surface, unsettling truths about her existence come to light and more people want her gone. Trapped in a kingdom that doesn’t want her and bound to three kings who claim they hate her yet keep ending up in her bed, she quickly learns one thing: Being rejected is far more dangerous when destiny refuses to let you go. ~~~~~~~~~ This story contains: – a Moon Goddess who refuses to explain herself and will not be taking questions – three Lycan Kings who are tyrants by day and emotionally unavailable by night – control issues – very selective self-awareness – a heroine who is exhausted, confused, and absolutely did not apply for this life – rejection that turns into obsession when it doesn’t work – politics, violence, and people who should not be in power – accidental bed-sharing that no one wants to explain in the morning – fate with no refund policy and no customer support. WARNINGS: R18: Smut (lots of it), dark themes, murder, emotionally stunted sociopaths, morally black kings who insist everyone call them green flags, rejection-to-obsession romance, wolf politics, manipulation, betrayal, accidental bed-sharing, involuntary growling, obsessive freckle-counting, and a female lead who did not sign up for any of this. A spicy reverse-harem fantasy romance where the only sane one is the Moon Goddess (occasionally) and the only thing more dangerous than the spice is the obsession. Proceed with caution. Everyone involved is unwell.

"You are not worthy to stand beside an Alpha King. I, Dante Silvercrest, reject you as my mate and Luna." The words echo across the sacred Moon Claiming ceremony as every wolf in the kingdom watches Elara Moonwyn—daughter of disgraced traitors—reach for a bond that will never be hers. Publicly humiliated, stripped of her dignity, Elara flees into the one place no wolf dares to enter: the Forbidden Veilwood, where rejected mates go to die and ancient magic devours the broken-hearted. But Elara doesn't die. She awakens something older than the Moon Goddess herself—a bloodline sealed away because it was too powerful, too dangerous, too divine. The mark on her skin is no longer the rejected mate brand. It's the Starborn Sigil, proof that she descends from the first children of the cosmos, the ones who created the Moon Goddess and the werewolf species. And the moment her seal breaks, Alpha King Dante begins to die. Deadly visions plague him. His heart stops whenever hers races. His wolf howls in agony, claiming its mate was never truly rejected—the bond merely transformed into something darker, a cosmic punishment for scorning what the universe itself blessed. But when Dante comes crawling back, desperate and dying, Elara has already caught the eye of another: Alpha Kieran Nightshade, the mysterious Wolf King of the North, who kneels before her and calls her what Dante never did—Queen. Now Dante must watch the woman he rejected become the most powerful being in their world while he suffers the consequences of breaking a bond the universe never meant to be broken. The prophecy was always clear: When the Moon is rejected, the Stars will claim their daughter back, and all wolves will kneel or burn. Elara Moonwyn was never just a rejected mate. She was always the end—and the beginning.

MATURE CONTENT (Not suitable for readers under the age 18) Irene Harvey's life comes crumbling when her mate rejects her on their wedding day and her father is arrested by her sworn enemy, Alpha Devon. This takes her back to square one, stripping her of every power she had as an Alpha daughter and turning into an Omega over night. To wash down the misery of being ruined by a man that not only arrested her father but had also killed her brother, she decided to go for a party. In that party, she meets a mysterious man in which she is attracted to. He takes her to his private cabin and they share a hot, steamy night. Irene Harvey’s life comes crumbling the second time when she learnt that the man she shared a steamy night with was Alpha Devon, the man she had always detested and the new Alpha of her Pack. —- “What do you want?” Irene spat, not bothering to flip the light on. His scent that she loathed with every fiber of her being announced him before his lips did. “You,” he replied softly, as if he hadn’t just snapped an innocent man’s neck for merely speaking to her. “You need to leave me alone, Devon.” Her voice crackled with frustration and fury. “You know that’s not possible,” he said, voice smooth as silk. “Stop this madness! What more do you need from me? You took my family, stripped me of my title, forced me into an Omega’s life. You took everything. Just leave. Me. Alone. Please.” In a blink he was inches from her, breath hot on her neck. “You don’t understand what you’ve gotten yourself into. This is do‑or‑die. Either I have you… or I kill every man who even breathes near you.”

She was supposed to disappear quietly. Instead, she opened her eyes again— not to memories, but to a life that was never hers. She wakes up in a body everyone else seems to recognize. People speak to her as if she should know them. The place she stands in carries expectations she never agreed to. This body has a past, a role, a history—but none of it belongs to her. It is not that she forgot who she was. She simply was never the one who lived this life. Very quickly, she realizes what the world expects from her: a wife who was never truly wanted, tied to a marriage shaped by choices she did not make. The emotions around her feel heavy, unfinished, almost demanding—yet she cannot tell where they come from. Strangely, she does not react the way everyone seems to expect. She does not demand answers. She does not try to claim a place that feels unfamiliar. She moves carefully, learning how to exist inside a fate already set in motion. And slowly, that quiet difference begins to matter. The man who once always turned away starts to notice the silence she leaves behind. What used to be distance filled with resentment becomes something else—uncertain, hesitant, fragile. Bound by fate, they meet once again— not as they were, but as they have become. Between restraint and fragile trust, feelings surface before understanding does. They arrive without explanation, without permission, lingering where they should not. Some bonds cannot be undone. Some love awakens too late. And some lives return—not to be saved, but to be understood.

Ten years ago, under heavy rain, he knelt and hopelessly begged her not to break up with him. At that time, Ranee felt that his love was like a piece of home decor—beautiful, but functional only for sitting on a shelf. Believing that love alone cannot sustain life, she chose to marry a wealthier man who entered her life. Her new husband had everything: appearance, wealth, career, and honor. However, after a few years of marriage, her honeymoon phase ended abruptly. She caught her "good husband" secretly supporting his private secretary as a mistress. Coinciding with this betrayal, the family business reached a dead end. With no choice, she accepted a pressured offer from her husband, who used their child as a hostage to force her compliance. This marked the beginning of her nightmare. The investor who came to buy Teeradeth's business—including Ranee herself—was the very ex-boyfriend she had dumped ten years ago. Forced to become his mistress to pay off the debt, Ranee must now face him. Thada Sub-osot has brought all his pent-up resentment to confront her... in this cruel love story of a man once left behind

No Future Without You Xavier Atlas doesn’t fall in love. He makes bets. As the untouchable football captain, he wagers he can make the new girl fall for him—and sleep with him—just to prove he can. Aylia Zehir was never supposed to matter. She’s quiet, guarded, and comes from a family barely surviving under debt, grief, and hospital bills left behind by her father’s death. When he realizes she had fallen for him, the game turns cruel. He pulls away, manipulates her, and turns her life into a living hell—never knowing the truth she’s hiding. As his brother begins to notice the damage Xavier leaves behind, cracks form in the perfect image he’s built. By the time Xavier understands what he’s lost, it may already be too late. Some bets ruin lives. Some love stories were never meant to survive.

In the Blood moon Pack, Aurora Hale is the mistake everyone wishes never happened. Born wolf-less to a prestigious Alpha family, she’s the shameful daughter, the unwanted sister, the girl the pack forgets until they need someone to blame. For eighteen years, Aurora’s plan is simple: keep her head down, survive the cruelty, and run the moment she turns eighteen. But on the night of her birthday, everything falls apart. Her wolf finally awakens, late, wild, and marked. And the mate bond snaps into place with brutal clarity. Her mate is Kade Blackthorn: the next Alpha, her sister’s beloved fiancé… and the boy who made her life a living hell. Aurora wants nothing from him. Not his pity. Not his protection. And definitely not his love. She’s spent a lifetime learning how to live without being wanted, she refuses to chain herself to the wolf who once enjoyed watching her break. Kade, however, is discovering a new kind of torment: needing the one girl who would rather burn their bond than accept it. With the pack watching, secrets unravelling, and a dangerous mark on Aurora’s skin that could rewrite the laws of their world, walking away won’t be easy. He can’t live without her. She refuses to live for him. Between them lies a bond that feels a lot like war. Can something so broken ever be remade into love, or will the wolf she hates drag them both past the point of no return?

Melissa grew up in a house too large to hold sadness. Everything was perfect, bright, and organized — including her. Raised to meet her mother’s and stepfather’s expectations, she learned early on how to look fine, even when she wasn’t. When she decides to leave home in search of her biological father, Melissa finds a reality very different from what she imagined. The man who was once her safe place now lives lost in his own abandonment, supported by Rosa — a strong woman who keeps the house standing. It is there that Melissa reunites with Vicente, the boy who shaped her childhood. Now an adult, he divides his life between the mechanic’s shop and choices that demand too much. Reserved, protective, and always on guard, Vicente carries an interrupted past and secrets that never reached her. As she settles into that small house, Melissa discovers something she never had: space to exist. Between caring for her family, trying to save her father, and feelings that return with full force, she learns that some people never disappear from our lives — they simply wait for the right moment to be found again. And loving doesn’t always mean starting something new, but having the courage to continue what never truly ended.

I'd always dreamed of finding my mate, the one destined for me by the moon goddess herself. When I met Jackson, I thought the goddess had finally answered my prayers. I was wrong. He didn't just break my heart. He shattered it. I watched him betray me with my best friend, humiliate me before the entire Pack, and reject our bond, condemning me to an eternity of heartache I never deserved. I thought my story ended there. Then my twenty-first birthday changed everything. Fate gave me three more mates. Three Alphas. And not just any Alphas—Gavin, Hunter, and Tristan Nixon, my stepbrothers since childhood. The same brothers who'd protected me, stood by me, made me feel safe when the world turned cruel. But they've been keeping secrets. Secrets that make me question everything I thought I knew about them, about our bond, about the very fate that's tied us together. Now they're fighting for my heart, each one determined to claim me as his own. But after what Jackson did, after the betrayal that nearly destroyed me, can I ever let my guard down again? Can I trust them with the broken pieces of my soul? And when the time comes to choose... how do I pick just one?

She was rejected in front of everyone, her bond denied, and her place in the pack erased. Years later, she returns transformed. Desired, untouchable, and carrying a secret that could destroy the Alpha who once humiliated her. Enemies circle, the bond between them refuses to die, and he must face the consequences of the choice he made. This time, she decides who will hold the power, who will command desire, and who will be claimed.

Sonia Wittersham thought she had left the flames of her past behind. But when Hector Hall, an alpha Beastman with insatiable desires, reappears in her life, the line between love and obsession becomes blurred. Torn between the fragile safety offered by Frédéric Washington and the intoxicating chaos of Hector, Sonia is caught between desire and loyalty, passion and survival. The shadow of Anna Collins, her manipulative ex, heightens the tension, exposing betrayals, secrets, and deadly grudges. In a world where strength rules and hearts are scarred by pain, Sonia must face choices that will forever change her destiny… and that of the men she loves. A tragic, intense, and dangerous romance where every embrace can be either a kiss… or a fatal blow.

“She waited her whole life for her mate—only to be rejected in front of everyone.” Not by just anyone— but by the future Alpha. Labeled unworthy. Cast aside. Stripped of protection. By pack law, she is given three days before exile. Instead of begging, Mara walks into the Dark Forest, a place no omega survives alone. That’s when a voice speaks in her mind. [Omega Survival System Activated.] Seven days. No pack. No protection. A survival rate of 3%. Hunted by monsters. Watched by strangers. Forced to fight when she was never meant to. Rejected by fate— chosen by something far more dangerous. And in the end, the world that cast her out will learn one thing: They didn’t reject a weak omega. They created one powerful enough to command three alphas.

A knife in the pregnant Luna’s belly. All evidence points to the Alpha’s scorned concubine. Althea didn’t do it. But no one will believe the wolfless omega who was rejected, humiliated, and made his slave. So she runs—straight into the Red Mist and into the jaws of the one creature that even the Alpha hunting her fears. --- Thorne Vargan, the Hellhound of the North Clan, swore bloody retribution on everyone responsible for destroying all he had ever known—especially the woman who beheaded his mother. As fate would twist it, that woman’s daughter stumbles into his hellish domain… And Thorne is not letting her go. He claims her. As captive. As leverage. As vengeance. But the fates have a different tale to weave as something in him hungers for her in ways far more dangerous than hate. Her scent tempts him. Her fear intrigues him. Her secrets threaten to set his blood—and the entire pack system—on fire. And while Thorne pins her to his world with claws and shadow, the Alpha she fled is coming. He wants his little omega back.

At Starlight Valley High, Casey believed her world was steady, anchored by familiar faces and unspoken promises. Jack had always been one of those constants—until his distance crept in quietly, turning warmth into tension and certainty into doubt. What once felt safe now feels fragile, as if something important is slipping through her fingers. In the space left behind, Edward steps closer—not loudly, not deliberately, but in ways that matter. He notices when she goes silent, stands beside her when things begin to fall apart, and offers comfort without asking for anything in return. Torn between the pain of what’s breaking and the pull of something she never meant to feel, Casey finds herself at the edge of a choice that could change everything.

The Luna’s Eclipse: Reborn as the Primal Alpha “I rejected a girl… and awakened a Goddess. And Goddesses do not forgive.” Aria was born to rule but the world branded her a failure. Daughter of the High Alpha. Fated mate of Logan Blackwood, the future Alpha King. On the night of her Awakening, the wolf she was promised never came. Before the entire pack, Aria is declared wolf-less. Rejected by her mate. Stripped of her name. Exiled into the frozen Wastes to die. But when the mate bond snaps, it doesn’t break. It awakens. Aria is not an Omega. She is the first Primal White Wolf to walk the earth in ten thousand years the progenitor of all Alphas, a being of silver fire, divine authority, and absolute dominance. Pulled from the mud by Gabriel the legendary Black Alpha and King of Rogues Aria’s rebirth begins. Gabriel doesn’t want a fragile mate to protect. He wants a weapon. One powerful enough to shatter the corrupt Council that cursed him and rules the packs through fear. As Aria learns to command her Primal aura, a terrifying truth emerges: she is one of four ancient bloodlines destined to reshape the world itself. And she is no longer running. Back in the Silver Moon Pack, Logan realizes his fatal mistake. The girl he discarded now haunts his shadows. The mate bond he severed is killing him from the inside out. Desperate and decaying, Logan races to find the remaining Primals before Aria claims them first. With Sun-Breaker assassins unleashed, ancient curses stirring, and the old world trembling, Aria must choose: Will she reclaim the throne that betrayed her…or will she burn the entire pack system to the ground and forge a new world where Alphas kneel and Gods rule?

Fate chose her. Power made him refuse. After being publicly rejected by her Alpha mate, she disappeared into the shadows. Years later, he finds her again—stronger, colder, and no longer his to command. But when the council demands their marriage to save the pack, old wounds reopen and dangerous secrets surface. Surrounded by rivals, lies, and unfinished bonds, she holds the one thing he never expected— The power to destroy him… or forgive him.

Romilda, blessed and burdened by the Moon Goddess as the heiress of the three mystics, faces a treacherous destiny. Hunted relentlessly by the Vampire ruler seeking to control her power, she endures betrayal from her own pack and rejection by her mate. Lost and broken, Romilda must find the strength within to embrace her purpose and discover why she was chosen to bear such a formidable gift. When the vampire prince, Stefan, is ordered to hunt down the fated heiress and kill her before she awakens, he never expects the powerless girl he’s chasing to be his mate. Bound by fate. Separated by war. Hunted by everyone. He was supposed to kill her. She was born to destroy him. Yet the more she runs, the faster his heart begins to chase.

Lydia Carter’s life is ruled by fear. fear of poverty, fear of loss, and above all, fear of losing her young daughter, Zoey, to leukemia. When mounting hospital bills cost Lydia her job, desperation drives her to accept a caregiver position at the secluded Whitmore estate, a world defined by wealth, rigid rules, and emotional distance. Karl Whitmore, the reserved heir to a powerful family, has spent his life suppressing feeling in favor of control, shaped by a cruel father who taught him that love is weakness. Lydia was never meant to matter, but her quiet strength, unwavering devotion to her child, and refusal to be intimidated begin to crack his carefully built walls. As Lydia grows closer to Karl’s ailing mother, she becomes entangled,