Novel & Cerita Chosen Just To Be Rejected

When he thought I was his, but that I wasn't good enough. I don't know what came over me. Usually, I can keep my cool, but tonight, my sassy mouth takes over. I keep my eyes on his, a fake smile plastered on my face. "Did you expect me to say after being rejected by you?" I continue, unable to stop myself. "The day you rejected me, you gave up all rights to me. We have nothing to discuss."

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.

I wished there was something I could do. I really wanted my family back,I wanted to feel the peace but I was loosing everything and trying to keep them together was not working. Every sin has consequences and mine were running fast, towards me. That night I stayed up late thinking,I had put myself in a sticky situation.I remembered how happy my life was before,before I chose revenge.I remembered how Vee showed me true love too,but I shook that off.I could not just assume the way he ignored me back then. He chose my friend over me, knowing very well I loved him more than Mila could ever love him.He still chose her just because I was not pretty enough for him.Just because he was one of the pop

"What happened in New York was an accident. A horrible, tragic accident that's haunted you every single day since. But what you're describing right now — that's not an accident. That's a choice. And if you make that choice, there's no accident to hide behind anymore. There's no explaining it away. There's no forgiving yourself for it, ever." "I know." Tears slipped down Chloe's face, hot and fast. "I know, I know, I know. That's why I turned around. I sat in that parking lot for twenty minutes and I couldn't do it. I couldn't even make the call." Vanessa pulled her into a tight embrace, holding her the way she had every single time since that night four months ago. "Then that's who you are,"

And here it was, at the bottom of the world, held up by the one person who had bled to keep it mine. So I chose. "Yes," I said. "And not because fate says so, not because the law says so, not because a war is coming or a crown is heavy or a child sparked a mark before I was ready. Yes because I looked at every road there was, and every man who wanted me, and every claim ever laid on me, and I want you. Freely. Knowing the cost. Choosing it anyway." My voice broke on the last of it. "I choose you, Hunter Grear. Stand up. Stand beside me."

"You're dating one of the richest men in the country. Your tuition gets paid. Your art gets selected. Seems like you're getting everything you wanted." Why does everyone just assume? Why do they judge me so easily? "I'm not…” My throat was tight. "I'm not using him. I would never…” "Then reject it," Nick almost snapped. "If you didn't want it. Reject it." "I will," I said. "I am. I'm rejecting it. I only want what I earn. Tell them I don’t want it.” Nick stood up. Walked around his desk. “The decision came from the board," he said. "It's out of my hands.”

he yelled jogging towards me. Reluctantly, I turned back to face him, unable to avoid the intensity in his eyes. He spoke softly, "Things don't have to end this way between us." My resolve wavered for a moment, but I clenched my jaw and replied, "Yes, it didn't have to, but it did, and it's not my fault. There's no going back now; all that's left is for you to accept my rejection." He stepped closer, his voice pleading, "Isadora, please. Just take some time to rethink things. You don't have to leave like this."

He exclaimed, and Yoori punched him in the stomach. "Seriously?" She asked, fuming with anger. "Hasn't he heard the part where my own parents rejected me?" She mumbled inwardly as she walked away from him. Stupid Jas had only heard that her fiance had rejected her, not anything else. "Miss Yoori!" "Are we going or not?" Her assistant, Kelvin, called her after he had seen them standing outside the hotel for about half an hour. "Of course we are." "What makes you think we are not going?" She asked him. She tried to open her car door, but Jas pulled her back.

Kael's POV There was a strange kind of pain that came with rejection. It wasn't loud, It didn't make you cry immediately. It simply sat somewhere inside your chest and reminded you, every few minutes, that the person you wanted had chosen not to choose you. I had been trying to convince myself that I was okay.

I plopped myself on my bed, and then I stared at my room's ceiling. Why am I so eager to find out what mate rejection means, anyway? It's not like I'm going to do it. Even if it does exist, I really won't reject them. Joshua may have told me about it so I can have an option, but it never occurred to me to opt for it even if things went downhill between me and my mates. It just doesn't sit right with me. I mean, the Moon Goddess chose us for a reason, why would we reject the ones that she chose?