Novel & Cerita Abused Broken And Rejected

"At least one of us is. All they want to do is talk business and politics. I'm like, it's a family reunion, can't we just put aside our checkbooks? This family is so fucking messed up." "I know. I've been through my share of messed ups too," I admit, "but it only gets better." "Really?" He trace circular motions on the back of my hand. "Yep. I've been rejected, abused and crushed," my voice wavers. I blink rapidly, trying to hold back impending tears. "I'm... That's fucked up." He turns me to face him. "We're fucked up, but it's okay, really. We need scars for motivation. Look at it as an opportunity. Like you said, it only gets better."

If I’d been asked to imagine a million different ways that would have played out, him rejecting me would never have been one of them. I was crushed… devastated… shattered. Every single dream I’d had of being with him had been ripped apart to pieces. I staggered out of the building, blinded by my tears. SubhanAllah. All of a sudden, it was 2004 all over again. How could I have thought Jacobi would want a dirty and broken woman like me? I was no good for anyone, and the same way I had been rejected when I’d tried returning home to india, the same way my would-have-been suitor,had eventually rejected me, was the same way Jacobi had just rejected me. I was good for nothing. Good for nobody.

Maeve “If she had stayed a little longer at Nonno’s home, she would have had a better chance at getting the help she needed. She did terrible things but she is not a totally lost cause.” Andro told me. “She was abandoned as a kid, adopted, and then abandoned again. She was abused and never loved. She thought that bastard loved him because he was the first person who told her they loved her. She is broken, Eve and if I don’t do something, I won’t be able to live with myself.”

JASMINE BROOKE “Anyone that doesn’t want to ally with us, kill them all. It doesn’t matter who they are” I ordered some of the rogues who were chosen to attack the remaining packs. Why do you think I ended up this way? Hot-tempered, brutal, independent and Fearless. Yes, I had to adjust to life to survive. The world doesn’t like weak, it’s an actual disaster. Weakness is a disease that devours your every flesh, and sips your every last breath until you become lifeless and useless. I could take in any feeling, humiliation and pain, but definitely not rejection. It is the most brutal form of wickedness and punishment. No one deserves to be rejected, nothing, not even an animal. I was rejected!

"Let's go, let's go. This place is so small and rundown, with barely any sunlight. I don't know how Sarah and the child have managed to live here." Conveniently, she had forgotten how they had praised this very apartment when they were trying to sell it to me. Watching Sarah walk away without even looking back, I laughed bitterly to myself. I had been such a fool. I never realized that Sarah had no feelings for me beyond using me, and she was becoming more and more obvious about it. Having never experienced a loving family while growing up, I foolishly tried to create the perfect family after marrying Sarah. As a result, I allowed this group of parasites to cling to me, draining me of everyt

Their laughter echoed in my eyes, sending fresh jabs of pain straight to my heart. Humiliation and heartbreak consumed me, and I could swear that the world spun around me leaving me dizzy and nauseous. My knees were weak - too weak to even move or leave. “Come on, don't look so defeated.” I blinked when Lucian walked towards me and raised a finger to my face to clean the tears I didn't realise were Falling. I looked into his face desperately but it was like staring at a total stranger. There was no warmth in his eyes like there used to be. Just a cruel coldness and mockery.

Elara Hart is the Infernal Pack’s omega, the girl everyone pushes around and the laughingstock of a pack that has never shown her an ounce of respect. For years, she has been hopelessly in love with Kevin Blackwood, the District Alpha’s son and the boy she’s given her all since childhood.On the night of Kevin’s initiation as the new District Alpha, Elara expects her life to finally change. Instead, it shatters.Standing before the entire pack, Kevin announces Mira Clark as his mate. As cameras flash and laughter erupts around her, Elara watches the last pieces of her dignity crumble. Humiliated, rejected, and betrayed, she finally realizes a painful truth:She has spent her entire life begging

Fear has broken me into tiny uncountable pieces, shattered me like the worst ever disaster, ruined me in the cruelest way, and killed my soul brutally like there is no tomorrow. I fear to love, I want to love but I fear to be loved, to be accepted for who I am. Love is supposed to accept all but does it truly accept all thing that is broken Isabella wanted me in all the ways I want her to have me, I wanted to feel a woman, touch a woman and be with a woman the way that a man should be but I could not.

then the barman ended everything by calling security on him. "hey... I..." "don't sweat it. keep the change." I interrupted him, dropping his money on the counter and left. ***** "Why!... I hate you." That was all I could yell throwing anything my hand could reach and breaking whatever was breakable close to me. I have never in my life felt such public humiliation, never felt rejection, never felt so broken before. I had no one to turn to or confide in. For weeks I drowned myself in alcohol, drugs and anything I wouldn't originally buy with my money. That was where I found consolence. I wouldn't pick any incoming calls, nor let anyone in on my life.

I burst into tears as so many foreign emotions filled me up, never have I felt this rejected and alone in the world. If I wasn't sure I would have probably said that this was all planned, being rejected and disowned in front of everyone hit differently. I wasn't fit to be his Luna, he wanted a strong Luna, but I was just a weak human. “I'm yet to hear you accept it” he growled out impatiently. My heart shattered the more as mom added, “please for this pack's sake, do it”. With a sad smile plastered on my face, I said, “I, Aubrey, accept your rejection”