Chosen Just To Be Rejected Novels & Stories

I just couldn't stop laughing. "You know it's true!! That's why you rejected him!" She yelled anxiously. I stopped laughing and gave her a momentary stare; "I only rejected him because I don't deal with used goods. You can have him, I'll always get a second chance mate." "You on the other hand will spend the rest of your miserable and short life knowing that you wouldn't have had him if I had chosen not to let him go!" I taunted, holding nothing back even though she was at the verge of fainting.

" I allowed Jasmine was his mate." He soughed. I smelled in a breath and jounced. " I- I rejected him but he will not accept it. Please do not tell him I am leaving yet and do not tell him where I am, please?" I puled. I heard him take a sharp breath before placing his hand over mine." He may be my son, but you have my word, he will not find out where you are." He attested. " I can make him accept the rejection if you want to stay?" He offered. I shook my head," I need to leave," I breathed out. He jounced," He will not be suitable to mark Jasmine until he accepts your rejection." He mentioned. My eyes went wide, I allowed he could mark anyone he wanted. I allowed

She had expected that singular fact to throw me off, little did she know that I had thoroughly thought this true and figured every possible outcome by myself. "But where would that leave you on the grand scale of things? No matter how you try to sound or make it sound, you would be nothing but a reject. Your story would be a classical, one true one of FROM GRACES TO GRASSES. People would mock you, call you names. Hell! The news hasn't even gotten out, and people have already called you cursed."

I remind him. “I know you only had two serious relationships in your life and that it’s not easy for you to connect with people, but choose anyone, anyone but her” Dean tries to reason with me. “At least she loves me with all her heart Dean, even if it was a little too much”. “So that’s what it’s about? You want to be loved?” Dylan says and I don’t answer him, maybe it’s the real reason I chose Izzy… and what’s wrong with that? I’ve been rejected by the people who were supposed to love me unconditionally, my father and my mate, even my mother never really stood up for me... I was brought out of my thoughts by Dylan.

"There isn't." "But I need you to know—" He stepped toward me, then caught himself, respecting my space even as everything in him seemed to strain toward me. "I never stopped caring about you. The rejection wasn't about you being not enough. It was about me being too much. Too dangerous. Too—" "Save it." I was shaking now, fury and old pain tangling in my chest. "I've heard enough excuses to last a lifetime. You made your choice five years ago. You don't get to unmake it just because you've decided you were wrong."

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’d think so, but actually you’ll be the second mate that I’ve rejected.” The word came out of my mouth without me even realising it. In fact I wouldn’t have realised if I hadn’t seen Cole visibly flinch, like I’d just slapped him across the face. “R-Rejected?” he stammered. There was no point in denying it now. “Yes, rejected.” “But…..but why? Is it because I’m human, or because I’m male?” he asked, and my stomach began to feel heavy at the hurt tone of his voice.

No matter how much I like or dislike the man, it was truly inappropriate for me to judge him by his cover. Deep inside, I knew he shouldn't be blamed. After all, I did reject him. I said those words so carelessly while not considering him or what he might feel. Having been rejected once by my first mate, it would be hypocritical of me not to know exactly how the rejection feels. Fucking painful like my heart was just stabbed with a thousand knives in the same place and at the same time.

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.]

I said indifferently. He looked confused, " what?" He asked. I looked him straight in the eyes, " reject me and I'll be out of your hair forever" I said. He was looking at me like I just grew two heads, " why would you want to be rejected?"" I'm used to it, it's no biggie" I replied. Oh it's a big deal, I'm dying inside.