Dont Reject Me Novels & Stories

I knelt and begged, but my pleas fell on deaf ears. "No more explanations. Being an Omega is unfortunate. You should just pray to the moon goddess," he dismissed me, leaving me amid bystanders who found my predicament entertaining. I looked towards Jazzen, hoping he would take my side, but he appeared bored and disinterested. I despised this pack and everyone in it who discriminated against Omegas. We were werewolves too, deserving of a life and respect.

"You can not be with us, Sunshine. And he can not be with you either because my brothers and I will not reject you, neither are we going to accept another man's mark on you." I rub my forehead aggressively, trying to rub off a headache I never knew I had. "He will reject me," I assure him. "I just need to see him." "You will, very soon."

Not with him. “I don’t care,” I whispered through clenched teeth. “I hate it. I hate you being my mate.” “Feya,” his voice was low, his grip firm but not painful. “If you’re not going to accept me, then reject me. It’s the only way. If you don’t want this—if you can’t handle it—then tell me. Reject me.” His words cut through me like a blade. I froze, my entire body trembling as his words settled in. Reject him?

I said flatly. Beverly's face contorted instantly. At the end of the day, I was still one of the founding members of the company and also a shareholder. I had never spoken to her like this before. Even when urgent matters came up, I would always take care of them for her, but that was never going to happen again. "This is a company-wide meeting. Ms. Galvan, even if you are a major shareholder, it's still not right to waste everyone's time for personal reasons. Besides, the employees still have work to do. When will the meeting end if you keep stopping it?" I continued.

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."

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° PREVIOUSLY "I have already reconsider my decision, I will accept you and I have forgiven you......" "Forgiven me for what?"

Dante said. "Stop lying to me!" My voice cracked as tears streamed down my face. "Just stop. I can't take any more lies. I can't –" I pressed my hands against my chest where it felt like my heart was literally breaking into pieces. "I reject the mate bond. I reject you as my mate. I don't want this anymore. I don't want this,” "No." The single word was absolute, final. "I don't accept your rejection.” I stared at him, shock replacing the anger for a moment. “,You can't refuse a rejection. That's not how it works,”

The truth stabs deep, cold and unrelenting, as she takes in the sight before her. The tears she had fought to hold back finally slip down her cheeks, a silent testament to the pain clawing at her heart. A numbing sensation spreads through her body, freezing her in place, rooting her to the spot as if trapped in a twisted nightmare. She can’t look away from him, even as he breaks away from the kiss. Even as he turns, flashing that same smile, the same charm, towards others, never sparing her a second glance. Her lips tremble against the gag, a choked sob desperate to break free. Her mate… has just rejected her. Silently. Openly. Unforgivably.

“Understand?” I nodded, relieved that he hadn’t escalated things further. “Yes, Mr. Cole.” He didn’t acknowledge me further, his attention returning to the screen of his laptop. It was his way of dismissing me, as if he had made a decision and wasn’t interested in further discussion. I stood frozen for a moment, unsure if I should leave or if I had missed something. But then I realized: I wasn’t welcome to linger. “May I go now?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

Meredith said. “Okay.” I stopped. “But… can I reject a bond?” She was very silent. “If you want to, yes. It is your choice. It’s a gift. But you can choose to accept it or not. As long as you are happy and ready.”