Dont Reject Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Forgive me please.” No.” he said shaking his head. “I am not going to let you do this, we’re going to figure this out and we’re going to battle your ex together. Don’t you even think that rejecting me is going to make this easier, you know for a fact that it won't.”

“…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.”

“What kind of rejection are you talking about?” He sounded like he knew something I didn't. "Like..." I took a deep breath. "I, Sally Donne, refuse you, Ryan, to be my mate." That's easy. I think. This time, his eyes widened before they sparkled in such amusement. For a moment there, I saw how worried he looked. “Our rejection is far different from what is stated in human fiction books. But, similarly, you clearly state who you want to reject as you did just now, and then you cut your heart." He said simply.

The hard reality caught up with me and without thinking, I got up from where I was, taking my handbag with me and without looking back, I headed to the door then stopped abruptly, “I, Edna Whitney, accept your rejection as your mate. No bond binds us together anymore!” I courageously voiced out causing everyone to laugh at me and before I knew it, everyone was already near me, ready to beat me. But that wouldn't happen today. I wouldn't allow them to continue with that! I made up my mind eventually. “What do you think you are doing? Do you think I am not capable of rejecting anyone?” I continued causing them to stop and gaze at each other.

“But I’m fucking pissed, Arthur.” “I know.” He presses his forehead against our joined hands. “I’m so sorry. I never asked for this.” We stay like that for a long moment, neither of us speaking. My mouth opens a few times, but no words will come. I’m not even sure what I would say if I could speak right now. “I’m going to reject her,” he finally says, looking up at me. “I didn’t have a chance today—she left so quickly, and I was too stunned… But I’m going to do it. I just need to see her face-to-face and say the words.”

But I also didn’t want to be killed right now. My lips parted as I feigned movement, bringing the meat closer to my mouth but at the last second, I froze. My entire body revolted. His gaze darkened. "Eat it." A lump formed in my throat. I swallowed hard, my fingers trembling around the chunk of flesh. "I can't eat it , I'm a vegetarian", I failed to it and spoke. "This little human thinks , I like being disrespected. First take her in the dungeon, and starve her for three days",

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."

“If you don’t want this, if you think it’s a mistake, then reject me.” I didn’t know what I expected in response—anger, maybe, or indifference. But what I didn’t expect was the vehement disagreement that followed. “No.” Kade’s voice was firm, a finality in it that left no room for argument. His eyes bored into mine, his expression unreadable but intense. “I won’t reject you.” Aiden nodded in agreement, his eyes locked on me with something akin to determination. “Neither will I.”

I have divorced him so I have to be with him. "Just think of it as me taking my children. I won't do anything to you," said Leon. I glanced at him. I was a little doubtful of him. "I can take public transportation." I still refused his invitation. Although he might be sincere, I didn't want to melt towards him because he tried to show a better chance. "Just once, Ariane. I promise not to force you again. Just think of this as a form of my apology. I also don't complain about everything you filed in court for everything you asked for. I grant everything."

If it was the same kind of different Kayden talked about—the angry kind, then I didn’t want any part of it. “He’s too embarrassed to tell anyone about me,” I said, frustrated. “But he’s made it pretty clear he’s not going to accept my rejection or reject me, at least not now.” Nate’s eyebrows shot up. “You rejected him?” “Of course I did,” I replied, not missing a beat. “And I would do it again and again, if he’d let me.” “Would you really?” Nate countered.