Novel & Cerita Chosen Just To Be Rejected

"It's fine. You don't have to explain yourself. I won't be against it if you want to date John. He's a single guy, after all," Samuel pressed, clearly amused, but John was silent, observing Tasha's reaction. She had rejected him even before he had the gut to ask her out.

Endless sigh escaped her mouth from excessive thinking. "I doubt that." Lynn muttered. "He doesn't pretend, if he doesn't want you, he will reject you immediately, just like what he did to Aria." Lynn responded. Aria nodded in agreement. "It only means one thing– his wolf didn't recognize it second chances nate." she murmured. Mariella sighed again. She doesn't know what else to do. She hasn't even been rejected and she is feeling this way. How would she cope if he ends up rejecting her?

“Why didn't you tell me sooner? Why didn't you accept his rejection?” “I thought it would hurt for me to accept it.” “Of course it will hurt, but you have to choose between that brief moment of pain, or your gift.” Jada's advice sank deep into my mind. What she said made a lot of sense. I need to choose between two things. “I would accept his rejection.” I announced firmly. “But, how do I meet him again?” Jada bit her lower lips and folded her arms across her chest. She hadn't thought about that part.

"Then do it! Kill me!" Vanessa tilted her neck back and screamed, putting on the act of a martyr. "Without your trust, what's the point of being your fated mate? I might as well die!" She cried pitifully, but her body shook violently. She was betting on Axel's instinctive need to protect his fated mate. This time, she lost the bet. "Fine." Axel's eyes were dead as he grabbed the knife from the table. "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."

I would not be able to handle another rejection. "W–what are you saying?" I gasped in tears. "You heard me properly and I believe your mind is mature enough to understand that you should prepare for my rejection tomorrow" Alpha Trent said coldly. I had never seen such coldness from him before. There was no single warmth in his eyes, there was nothing but darkness and void. "Why do you want to reject me?" I asked with tears rolling down my cheeks. "I owe you no explanation to my decisions, I need you to pre–"

Greta said seriously. "Is it because of your family?" I asked her, and she nodded. "I think, if you really want to be with Bianca, if you feel the bond and the connection, and if you want to be happy, you need to fix your situation. But if you really don't understand, you don't love her, and you don't feel ready because it's not something you see in your life, you need to talk to Bianca. There is something called rejection; it is an instrument of the Goddess that is very powerful and painful for the rejected person. The Goddess may accept it or not, but we wolves always avoid it."

He sure was not happy with my intrusion. “I am giving you the control. Now say that you accept her damn rejection and we wouldn’t have to put up with this bullshit.” He said and gave me the control back. I glared at the woman who was supposed to be my other half with hate and utter disgust. “I, David Barton, accept your rejection.” I practically spat those words out and I felt an unwanted burden being lifted off me. I turned around and walked away from them. They can be with each other if they please. I wonder what they will be doing when Cade finds his mate. I scoffed. It was not of my concern. I almost reached my room when I received a mind link.

Without waiting for him to talk, I dragged him inside his opened apartment. "I never wanted someone like you as my mate. I hate you and I can't bear to be with you. So I am rejecting this bond." I screamed at his face. Without waiting for him to say anything, I uttered those words I knew might cause me pain later on. "I, Donna Anderson, reject you, Miko Magnus as my mate!" I waited for one, two and several seconds, yet he did not say anything. He just looked at me sadly. "You are supposed to reject me too!" I urged him.

"What?" He sighed again, putting a finger under my chin and looking closer at my neck. He was looking at the scars, I just knew it. I shrunk away from him and shoved his hand away, my eyes wide as my chest tightened. "All the pain and suffering you endured, you didn't deserve any of it. You are extremely special and your mate should have treasured you. His decision to reject you was a reflection of him, not you. I hope you understand that." I was crying before I could even process his words. "He only rejected me because I was an omega. If my parents were still alive, I would have been an alpha," I gritted out, my voice cracking with emotion.

His shirt tightened at the biceps as he folded his arms across his chest and the buttons seemed to be fighting for their lives, struggling to hold it together just as desperately as I was. “Why, Alaina?” He asked again. “Tell me why I'm being rejected?” “Being rejected?” Does he drink during the daytime? “That's a strange way to put it. I'm rejecting the job.” He scoffed, his lips curling. “So I wasn't rejected-” “More like rebuked, shunned, loathed, abhorred. Yeah, those ones.” I faked a smile. “Again, thank you for the opportunity. I really have no dreams of continuing the torture of tolerating you.”