After The Rejection Novels & Stories

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?"

The night was heavy with unspoken words and unresolved tension. After the confrontation with my uncle and aunt, I retreated to my room, the weight of Christopher’s rejection pressing down on me like a physical force. The envelope of money he’d given me sat on the edge of my desk, untouched, a silent reminder of his cold dismissal. I couldn’t bring myself to open it. It felt like accepting it would mean admitting defeat, and I wasn’t ready to do that—not yet.

“Would he also feel this pain?” Jada shrugged her shoulders. “I'm not sure, everyone handles rejection differently.” I set the plate aside and stared at the wall, hoping to see the shadows appear. “Why can't I see them yet? Didn't I do the right thing by accepting the rejection?” “We have to be patient.” She took a quick glance at the open window. “It's night. In the morning, we'd head back to the library.” I let out a deep sigh. “Okay.” “Goodnight.” She said, before going out of the room with the plates in her hand.

Please open this on our pup's tenth birthday. The date was from that morning ten years ago. Axel felt like something had lodged in his throat. Even his breathing tasted of blood. He tore open the envelope with trembling hands. Her familiar handwriting, carrying warmth from ten years ago, crossed the boundary between life and death. It leapt into his eyes. [My dearest Axel, if you're reading this, ten years have passed! By now, you must be a dignified but long-winded father, right? Hey, don't get mad. Even when you're old, you'll still be the most handsome wolf on this wasteland.

Not about him. About whether his family would ever truly accept her. She didn't know it then, but that small crack would eventually grow into something much larger. when everything fell apart, she would remember that afternoon. The polite smiles. The hidden judgment. And the feeling that trouble had already begun.

That tiny piece of metal held the financial records that would destroy everything Adrian loved. I didn't want closure. I wanted to make him feel exactly what it felt like to be completely rejected. I grabbed my coat and stepped out into the night, ready to start the fire.

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 weakness, 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 rejec

“You can stay. It concerns you.” My curiosity is instantly piqued. “My father rejected the proposal.” “What proposal?” I ask. “Marriage proposal.” Arthur replies. I arch a brow. Marriage? “You didn’t tell her?” My brother looks away. “I didn’t want her to get her hopes up. It’s because of the pregnancy, isn’t it?” A curt nod is his only response. My stomach twists inwards. No reputable wolf pack would accept me now. Slowly, I turn away and head up the stairs.

The Rejection That Burned EAMON’S gaze lingered on the closed office door, the sound of Elena’s heels fading into the distance still echoing in his mind. He felt something foreign, something new, like a tight knot of disbelief and irritation forming in his chest. He had been rejected. Rejected. The word alone ignited a fire within him, one he wasn’t accustomed to feeling.