Chosen Just To Be Rejected Novels & Stories

You can't change fate, it is all well written . At the same moment the woman declared and said to him with victory and astaisfied grin , " I am going to reject you , " if they dont love you nor care about you why would I?I am beautiful and I have all men on my feet so why love you while every one doesn't ?she asks him mocking him, she ignored the spark and stood still and talked firmly . "I Moena of the southern kingdom of ice and the princess of Oawa reject --whats his name?..she asked one of the pack member with a hint of disgust and bored expression and they told her the name,"

Mace said with a hint of anger and hurt in his voice. Truth to be told, I was kind of flustered after hearing his question. Only if he knew. He needed to know. Getting rejected is never good. I would never do to him what happened to me. But I was not so sure that he would not either. It was just a matter of time before he realized my identity and situation to reject me. No one wanted a powerless Luna for their pack. I licked my lips softly, to give him a reply, I didn't know what, a piece of my mind? Anything. I just needed him to stop dragging me around & get this thing over with.

Like how Kimberly's yelling is about to damage my precious eardrums. I would love to reject Jake, to be honest. At least that's one problem aside, the mate bond won't interfere with my thinking and reasoning. But we already know what happens even after rejection. Nothing. Nothing happens. Instead, the bond between us weakens, only to get stinger as time passes. Should I reject him this time? I mean when the bond is weak, it won't work properly. That will buy me a bit of time to clear my head. "I'll go," I said out of the blue. I figured I could use a drink or two with the way my head threatens to burst from overthinking things.

What a pity, indeed, huh. I bit my lip as I stared at nothingness. What Edmund said lingered in my mind for quite a while until I was able to grasp another sad and hurtful reality. He’s rejecting me. Oh gosh, he’s really rejecting me as his mate…and if that happens…fuck. Horror filled my whole being upon deciphering what would happen to me. I immediately closed the door behind me and I went back to bed. My whole body was trembling as I thought of the consequences of what he just said.

We were meant to be broken and tossed aside like rags. Alex’s smirk was cruel, expectant. He wanted me to break. To crumble to the ground. To beg. But I wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. I clenched my fists, nails biting into my palms. The pain grounded me, sharp and real. My voice didn’t shake when I spoke. "I, Karen Lukeman, hereby accept your rejection." Gasps rippled through the crowd. Whispers hissed like snakes in the grass. No Omega had ever stood tall after a rejection. None had ever accepted it without screaming in pain.

"Accept the damned rejection and never show your face at me again! I wish I never got to know you. Just accept this rejection so I won't ever see your face ever again." My jaw dropped and a tear, no matter how hard I tried to hold it, dropped from my eyes and onto my cheek. I didn't know which hurt most: the rejection or the fact that she said she wished she never knew me. I was shaken by her words and I wanted to drop down. However, I found my voice and I decided to accept her rejection — since that was what she wanted. "I, Aiden Starr, accept your rejection."

“You are the chosen one! When everyone heard this word, they were stunned beyond doubt, Zenny shook her head vigorously to show her disapproval. “You are lying to me, you are lying! I can not be the chosen one! “I'm not the one you all are looking for ” “How can I be the chosen one? How? I'm not going to accept anything and everything you said, because you said so. If you are so desperate to get the chosen one and sacrifice her, then you can look else! I don't care, but don't come to me with the nonsense news if me being the chosen one”

“…please do not reject me, Camilla. I plead with you.” “Accept it,” I gritted out, my hands curling even more by my side if possible. “I do not understand what in the sick fuck is going on, what sort of sick joke fate and the universe is playing on me to pair us up now of all time, but accept the rejection.” My heart was hammering behind my ribcage, a mixture of anger and confusion pairing to make up a raging storm inside. “I do not, and will never accept you as my mate. Certainly, no sick fate can make me be with you after everything.”

He roared in anger at the rejection, but I made sure to not let it show. “This was not my choice too, Lucas.” I yelled at him. “And if I could choose, I definitely wouldn't choose you or anything that's remotely close to your family. But this is what it is, and pretending it's not happening will not make it go away.” “I didn’t choose this either,” I said, my voice sharp. “But pretending it’s not real isn’t going to make it go away.” “Fine. I'll reject you then.” Lucas said in the most serious tone I've ever heard.

This is not how my dream scenario went. Growing up with parents who refused to accept me, I found comfort in knowing that one day I’d find my soulmate and at least he would accept me as I am, but instead, I get an attempted rejection. I guess I should thank Zarseti for finding a way to stop him from doing so because if you ask me, he’s being childish. You know what? Not just childish, but selfish. What about my feelings? What was that crap about me being happier once he’s gone? Why the fuck would I be happier being rejected by my perfect person? Why are all the drop-dead gorgeous guys, jerks? Is it hardcoded into their DNA or something? And yet people think being gay is a choice. Who would c