After Your Rejection Novels & Stories

Also, rejection helps you grow and to make you a better person. [The end.]

“Oh my god. Alice…” ‘Enough with the questions. I have a news for you’ I tilted my head. “News? What news? Is it good? Bad?” ‘The rejection might have worked.’ I breathed in, and nodded. “Okay. What do we do now?” ‘You do know that rejecting your date doesn’t necessarily mean you’ll be alone forever, right?’ Of course. After rejection, I heard another one will come to you. But I didn’t think about that earlier since I had no wolf—

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

Two weeks passed like a blur, anxiety crippled Pamala. There were no other letters or threat. Whoever it was must have been bluffing, it was a silly trick. She didn't dwell too much on it. She was anxious about stepping outside, now the news of her Rejection had spread like wildfire she didn't want to people people throwing her looks of mockery or pity anywhere she went to, so she didn't go out at all. But it would be good to find a job and support her parents now that her hope for a mate was crushed. It was hard living, she felt like a shell. It hadn't gotten better but she was learning to cope with the pain.

“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.

Each time, the words felt sharper. Not even a full hour. They couldn't even wait a day to reject her. She closed the laptop and lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling. One week down. One week to go. And still no job prospects. No apartment leads. Nothing but a growing pile of rejections and a dangerous attraction to a completely off-limits man. Her phone buzzed. A text from an unknown number. *Stop beating yourself up. One rejection isn't the end of the world. - N*

“It was nice knowing you.” Then I sprung to my feet and rushed back inside the house. I sprinted up the stairs and slammed the door shut when I got to my room. Feeling numb, I sat down on the floor in the middle of the room. The rejection still lingered and I doubted that the coldness in my chest would disappear anytime soon. I took out my phone and sent a text to Linnea, telling her that the rejection was done and she could attack anytime she wanted.

I just hope this all goes well other wise I can't handle another rejection.

I twitched my lips and walked straight to my laptop that wasn't far from the kitchen. I had to put my glasses on and sat down. If it isn't tons of rejection emails. My rent will expire soon and I'm likely going to end up with nothing. Perhaps the universe wanted me to go back to stripping because I can't end up in the streets. I heaved a sigh and began opening my emails one by one. I have already gotten used to thousands of rejections so it doesn't freak me out any more.. I read about three to four rejections. But then the last mail on my list was totally a different one. The Mail says: