The lycan’s rejected mate novel Chapter 3

I was in shock and his words keep repeating in my head, I don't say anything or even react. Amos was my mate, he's twenty-four years old so he knew all along that we were mated but watched them beat and abuse me. Amos is standing over me with no emotions on his face, no remorse whatsoever.

" Guards!"

A few guards run to us, bowing before the alphas, behind them, Eunice is there too, her eyes are red and her perfect blonde hair is disheveled, her plastic face with cuts. She stands next to the alpha and whispers something in his ear and after a long thought, he nods his acceptance.

" Lock her up, whip her every day until I say no more," Her voice is smooth as she orders but my eyes are fixed on my mate. A sting on my cheek brings me back to the present and I touch my cheeks, suddenly, tears fall and I don't have the chance to wipe them. Strong huge hands grab my arms and drag me away from the two couple. Once in the dark dungeon, I'm thrown to the ground like a sac of trash and they exit the room, then, I feel it, my chest begins to constrict and a fire within me begins to burn terribly, I let out a sob and for the first time in forever. I cry for the horrible life I've lived since I was thirteen years old, I cry for my parents, their abandonment, their hate and lastly I cry for Amos, my mate. I thought when I found my mate, he will love and protect me like a mate should but today, he's taken away all my will to fight, my wolf withdraws to the dark part of my mind and I howl, feeling more alone than ever. Days passed by fast and every day, the guards came to whip me with very painful lashes. My back has cuts and tears of flesh on it, I bet I looked disgusting. I am only allowed one meal a day, bread and water. I haven't felt Chalo since our mate rejected us.

She is depressed and sad just like me. I get up from the cold floor and clutch my chest as I say the words; " I, Anaiah Ross, accept your rejection, Amos Rivers,"

I don't feel the bond break on my side for some reason however, Amos will feel the it tear between us and will experience pain like no other.

Amos Pov

I was busy welcoming our guests for the renewal treaty celebration when something kept tugging on my heart. Something was wrong. My wolf, Narcisse was giving me a hard time, growling and snarling at me. There are times he acted sick, he hates me that I rejected our mate but I can't accept Anaiah, especially as my luna, she killed my uncle

" Of self defense!" Narcisse growls.

" No one believes her," I retort, Tomas  was a bastard but he was still family, she could have dealt with the situation better than to kill him in cold blood.

" She was fucking thirteen years old! She had no control over her wolf, Amos, I can tell that her wolf is strong," He says the last part proudly, indeed, my uncle had alpha blood and was one of the strongest wolves in the pack but still she bested him.