After Rejection Novel Novels & Stories

-Colter- I couldn’t get her out of my mind. Her face…those eyes. I had to find her. I had to find out if it was really her. “We both know that it was. There was no mistaking that scent.” “I shouldn’t be still…her scent shouldn’t still be so…noticeable though…right? I rejected her. I…I shouldn’t…I shouldn’t still feel her like this…right? I did the rejection right…right?” “You did…we have never had to reject someone before, so to go by the book I can only assume that we have taken the right process in rejecting her.”

I held her hands and looked at her seriously, “Anyway, I weren’t joking around with you. You just need to tell me if you are interested in doing this as well. If you are, we can figure out how to make this work.” Alicia sighed again, her shoulders slumping. “I don’t want to go back home,” she admitted. “If I don’t enter the contest, my parents will kill me. They forced me into this because they want the status of being part of the Ever Moon pack’s ruling family. But if you’re willing to take my place… I guess this could work for both of us.” “We can help each other,” I said, feeling the first flicker of hope. “You don’t have to go through with something you don’t want, and I get a chance to

Six months into my grim bone cancer diagnosis, the doctor urged me to get hospitalized before it was too late. Broke and out of options, I dialed Morgan Kramer one final time. What answered me was her 100th rejection. Despairing, I gripped the diagnosis papers and shuffled alone to the crematorium. "Hi, I'd like to reserve a cremation slot ahead of time," I said to the clerk. He froze. "You're dealing with something heavy? Where is your family?"

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?” If a person is divinely appointed as your perfect match, why the fuck would you reject it?

She smiles at me and then turns around. "Mimo," Lisa calls my name, and I look at her. "Yes." "I read your story, about Mafia candidate girl who fell in love with another guy even she is the candidate of the mafia boss bride. It was superb." She says that, and Jazmine praises me as well in a second voice. I thank them for supporting me, and Lisa suggests making it a novel because it will surely be a hit. I frown after I tell her that it got rejected. Lisa's face fumes and exclaims like how Jazmine reacted when I told her what happened.

From this day forward, I will protect those lovely smiles and never let someone ruin them. This chapter of my life is now closed. It is not the end, but the beginning of another chapter of my life, together with my loving family and friends. Rejected by my mate? Yes, I’ve been rejected, but I choose to accept it, embrace it, and see the good it brings me, and still choose to love the same person who reclaimed and accepted me after seeing my true worth. Rejection hurts. It’s true. But being rejected doesn’t mean you aren’t good enough. It means you are being redirected to correct your destiny–to something better. Also, rejection helps you grow and to make you a better person. [The end.]

Besides, I was to marry soon whether I wanted to or not. “She sounds lovely cousin. Have you told her how you feel?” I asked him. He visibly huffed and crossed his arms. Well I guess that would be a no. Noc had always been reserved with his feelings. It started after his parents died. He had countless crushes on the noble ladies when he lived with me. We had both had a crush on Lady Nyx even though we had only seen her once. Her sister Josephine had a tea party. She must have felt good enough to be in attendance since she was there. There was a rumor that Nyx threw a fit to attend. She fell quite ill after and was kept away from society events until she was sixteen. She never did her debutan

Nikolai can never be mine, mate-bond or not. “I, Lilliana Ayers, accept Alpha Nikolai Ashwood’s rejection.” I said to myself when the thought of the matebond flashed through my mind and I remembered that I hadn’t accepted his rejection. I desperately hoped that it was going to work, that I was no longer going to go through the immense pain and suffering but I was wrong, the pain from accepting the rejection was far worse. Tears blinded my eyes and my heart ached as I laid out on the floor, clutching my chest and gasping for breath.

With every breath I took, it felt as if someone was repeatedly squeezing my heart over and over again. The thought of every cherished moment, every of Leland's touch while we made love, and all the memories we had intensifies the pain. "Nothing can be done, Tris," I replied sadly. "It's over now." "What are you waiting for?" The voice of Rhian broke my thoughts, "He doesn't love you, so why force things? Just accept the rejection and let's be done with it," she snarled. "What the hell is going on here?!" A familiar voice interrupted.

The cold shower of his blatant arrogance and rejection cripples her mind from proper thinking. “Did you really think I would take a silly girl like you as my queen? How naïve of you! Did you really think you are better than those aristocratic girls sent to me every month? They have been studying since birth to be a proper queen, and yet I still refused them. What makes you think a girl with no background, no position among the citizens would be sufficient if those girls weren’t?” His snarky tone brought tears to Ariana’s eyes once again. She tries hard to keep them from falling. Crying in front of him won’t change anything. By the way he talks to her, Ariana fully realizes how truthful her m