Rejected

MY UNWANTED LYCAN MATE.

CHAPTER THREE.

Rejection.

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Her perspective.

I flinched out of bed as I opened my eyes in my human form. My heart rate as realization hit me as I woke up in a strange place.

I was on a bed. The houses were beautifully colored in white. The bed cover was also made in white.

The bed was big and comfortable as I sniffed the sheet. It smelled of chocolate and strawberries, an alluring scent that made me drool. I began to panic as I realized that I was on his bed, my unwanted spouse. I looked down at my figure, as I realized I had been spruced up.

"You're awake," a cold husky voice mumbled behind me.

I froze, and I slowly turned my head around. There, in front of me was my mate. He had silver hair. His electrifying ocean blue eyes captured mine. The shirt he had on showed off his well-built muscle figure. He had a prominent cheek bone. He was like a god. He was too beautiful to be real.

"What is your name?" He asked as I stayed mute.

"What is your name," he asked again, feeling impatient.

"Mia Divas Blake," I proclaimed.

He introduced his name, "My name is Miller Reid Jones."

" I never ask for your name," I spat, as he howled lowly.

"You will show me some respect, little mate," he growled at me.

"Or what? "I am never going to accept you," I said as I walked closer and poked him on the chest.

I am pissed. Not only did I find my so-called mate, but he is also a ruthless man whore of an alpha king. I can smell the scent of his whore all over his body.

"I Mia Divas Blake repudiated you, alpha king Miller Reid Jones, as my mate, alpha, and my king," I declared.

The next thing I know, that happens to me. It came as a shock to me.

He slapped me on my cheek. It hurt and stung so hard. I could not believe he could hurt me.

My mate slapped me.

"How dare you slap me?" I roar, returning his slap back to his face.

He snapped back at me, "How dare you reject and slap me." Do you want to die?

"I will never acknowledge you." I don’t want a mate like you. The moon goddess must have made a mistake by mating me with a piece of trash like you. You arrogant bastard, Who the hell do you think you are? Do you think I am a pushover? Why can’t I slap you back? Tell me? I yell.

I will never love and accept someone who hurts me, and I have someone I loved. I fucking have a boyfriend for godsake. "I have a life and my boyfriend" I shouted angrily at him.

He laughs creepily at my face, forcing me with his hand and gripping my face firmly.

"Who gave you the right to reject me? Do you think you have the right to rescind me, bitch? A sassy weak little wolf who does not know what is good for her.

He smirked and continued. I never want you to acknowledge me, slut. Who do you think you are? "I never wanted a weak she wolf like you as a mate and queen," he spat. How dare you slap me? Do you think you deserve to sit and rule beside me as my queen? I was forced to search for you by my Lycan wolf. I don’t fucking want you.

"Then let me go." You don’t deserve me. I deserve better. I smirk. Let me go at once, since we are both not interested in each other.

"You are not going anywhere, I will keep you locked up in the room without you having access to anyone," he said. A smug smile was plastered on his face.

"Obediently be a good mate for my Lycan. I am only keeping you here because of my lycan. You should be glad I never killed you. "

I was stunned. My own mate wanted to kill me.

" You can't make me stay," I announced. "I want to break our bond. I don't want to be your mate. I never even wanted a mate in the first place since I have my loved one. I would rather die than accept you.

"Enough. Even if I’m not interested in a weak, stupid, and idiotic she wolf like you, don’t dare bring up another weak male wolf you’re fucking with in front of me, or else, I will make you regret ever doing it. Do you understand me, mate?" He smiled.

I smirk at him.

"Don’t think your threats will ever work on me, trash of a mate. Bastard, let me go now, before I show you the stuff I’m made of". I roar.

"Let me go."

He never listened to me. All my threats never worked on him. He walked out of the room and locked it up.

••

Lycan King.

King Miller, perspective.

I stared right into my beautiful mate's perfect green eyes. Her face was oval-shaped with bright green eyes.

She had small square eyes and plumb pink lips. Her hair was so long, it was thick and looked so radiant.

I wanted to touch it.

My Lycan was begging to take over so that he could meet his mate, but he got sad when he heard her rejection and told us she loved another wolf. She wanted to leave us.

"You caused this, you made her hate us, why did you slap her?" he whines in pain.

"Don't you hear her?" She is rejecting us. She boldly tells me she does not need us. She didn't want to do anything with me. She is rejecting us. This drove me and my lycan crazy. It fucking hurt as I felt a stabbing pain in my chest.

Why am I feeling this way? That pathetic she wolfMy Lycan was hurt, yet he refused to reject her.

She even has a boyfriend... A fucking one, "I snapped at Demon.

"But I never accepted her rejection," I said.

"Why did you slap her? "You made the matter worse by slapping and hurting her," he spat at me.

"How can she be so disrespectful to me? She should be submissive and bow to me. Don't you see when she becomes rude to me? " I asked him. Don’t you see when she slaps my face? Are you trying to tell me that what she did was right? She is a bitch. She has a boyfriend. She is no longer pure and clean. Why do we still need her? She is just like Tina and the rest of my whores. We need to accept her rejection right away.

"How dare you, Miller?" "How dare you say such things about my mate?" he roared. You hurt her first, and now you're whining when she slaps you back. Do not take me for a fool. I’m never rejecting her. You can take it or leave it. You don’t get to touch what is mine. Do you understand? He warns. I am never going to talk to you again, and she's not rude. She's brave, and I like her so much already, "he says as he crawls back to my mind.

•

Her.

Mia.

I watched as he silently walked away and locked me up.

I will make him regret hurting me. That Trash.

I stepped into the bathroom and closed the door.

I turned the water in the tub on, letting it heat up before I started undressing. I looked into the mirror. I could see the bruises slap across the left side of my face.

I shook my head as I stepped into the shower, letting the pressure and hot water massage my body as I rubbed my body with the dove soap.

I came to realize again that my mate was the man whore, and he locked me up and collected my phone. I won't be able to call my boyfriend, Kelly, and he even hurt me.

I never belonged here, and I can't possibly stay with him and his pack. I need to find my escape route.

I stepped out of the shower as I saw a new set of clothes laying down on the bed. I dried my body and creamed myself as I slipped into the dress. I blew my hair dry as I pulled it up in a ponytail style.

The door cracked open as my so-called hateful mate entered the room.

"Your room is right beside mine," he grins. "My bed is meant to entertain and fuck my whores," he says, getting closer.

"Why are you getting close to me and why is my room so close to yours?" I asked him as he frowned. You abducted me, locked me up here, and hurt me after rejecting you. You just had to accept my rejection and let me go? I angrily clasped at him.

Miller's POV.

I closed my eyes, fighting the urge to show her that I deserved some respect from her. I have already decided, little wolf, and you are staying in that room, "I growled, facing her.

" I don't want to be anywhere close to you," I growled.

"Can you stop being a bitch? I am not interested in you; I just need you around to calm down my Lycan-wolf, and don't ever think you can escape from here, "he smirks as he walks away.

Mia stance.

At Noon.

I was hungry. As I walked along the halls, finding the kitchen place, I felt a lot of various glances from the pack's people. I don't care, I just need to fill my hungry stomach. I soon found the kitchen as I entered the kitchen.

My eyes instantly found three handsome Lycan males sitting at the table. They stopped eating when they saw me.

"Hi, beauty," one of the males greeted me as he began to flirt with me.

"She's the definition of beauty, she's so beautiful.

One of the males praised my beauty, saying, "Your green eyes match perfectly with your beautiful shining long hair."

"Thanks," I managed to reply.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" I heard as I turned to face a middle-aged stunning woman. She smiled sweetly at me.

"Hello, I'm hungry," I said as she offered me a seat and served me some delicious meals, which I devoured.

I heard someone say, "You are new here; you must be screwing our king." I turned around to face the bitch as she smirked.

"Tell me, how did you convinced the alpha king to let you live up the stairs; it's only meant for the alpha, luna, and the higher ranking lycans. Did you use your body? Well, a body like that would definitely interest our alpha. " She said it again and again. I was burning with anger. She crossed her boundaries. Who wants to screw with her alpha king? I lunged towards her and punched her face full of thick, sickening powder. She grunted in pain as blood gushed out of her nose.

I stepped forward and picked her up by her clothes. I was about to attack her again when I suddenly heard a loud growl. It was from my mate.

"Stop!" There will be no fighting in the pack. That is the rule, my rule.

I smirked as I told him, "I am not one of your pack members and those rules don't concern me as I kick her in her stomach and lean down and whisper to the bitch."

"Don't you dare disrespect me. If you do, I will kill you. " I whisper lowly to her, "Do you understand?"

"Yes. Yes, I understand, she replies, as she shivers in fear.

I walked up to my room. My mate followed me. He grabbed my hand.

"I told you to stop. "Why don't you listen to me?" he roars.

"And why should I listen to you? "Who are you to me?" I asked.

"I am your mate and your alpha," he stated. I'm your king, little one.

"You used to be my mate, but I rejected you. Remember that always." I smirked as I freed myself away from him.

I walked past him. He growled, warning me to stop.

••

King Miller's opinion.

I groaned and mentally cursed myself. I should not have slapped her. Of course, I lost my temper as she disrespected me.

And I never wanted her and never wanted to be far away from her.

I felt super proud when she was beating up Kara. She looks so hot when she's mad.

"Our mate is strong," he finally says to me, and I can tell he was overjoyed to see our mate fight.

"Yes, I agreed, never wanting to piss him off again."

I growled when she walked past me, giving her a threat to stop, but she never listened as she kept on walking away.

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MOONBUNNIE.