Harry Potter Rejected Love Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Yeah! My parents love you as well!" Seeing how enthusiastic the teenagers were, Giselle had no reason to turn them down. "Sure," she replied. "Oh my God! You're the best! I'll be your fan for life!" Then, they passed their phones to Harry. Harry felt puzzled. He pointed a finger at himself and asked, "Am I not joining?" "We're her fans, not yours. You can just help us take the photo." Harry, who had just experienced his first rejection from strangers, got upset for a little while. He could only obey and be a gofer for the day.

"get out of my office! You wench!" Harry yelled, chasing the shocked Stephanie out of his office. If it were to be his construction company,they wouldn't even allow her presence smell the gates but here in his cosmetics company,they still regarded her as his wife. "Harry! You're sending me out of your office after everything we've shared"her voice trembled. She still can't believe he rejected her after all her efforts. He hadn't even sparred her much glances,her breasts which he had always loved looked worthless to him no

"Stop the pain you're going through. Accept the rejection. I deserve at least that much after what you did." "Please give me another chance. You know how good I can treat you!" "Enough! All of it was fake. I don't want this. I want my real mate. Accept the rejection, Ginny. Please, if you truly love me. Let me go." I could see no matter how much I begged him. He wasn't going to keep our bond. His love for me was gone. Maybe he won't find his true mate. Maybe he'll come back to me? "Fine. I, Ginny Elsher, accept the rejection."

, he ordered. Sarah closed her eyes in frustration. No matter how much she tried to stay close to him, he always pushed her way. She felt that he needed space and some time, that’s why he had rejected her. She had thought her story would be like a werewolf queen and werewolf king, where the king had rejected the queen at first but later on, accepted him. (Her Unloved Mate, you can read that story if you haven’t read it until now on G.O.O.D.N.O.V.E.L)

“---I don’t know why my mother was so against him. She normally disregards the tales people circulate.” My lips were pinched in a thin line as I watched her, her gaze riveting outside the window. Apparently, she had now taken a liking to the Lycan King. I sighed exasperatedly and she turned to me. “Would you like to get married to him instead?” I asked, her eyes bulging out of their sockets as she waved her arms in front of her. “There’s now way, Phelia. That man is like ten times bigger than me.”

For a while, I just sit there, breathing, dripping, letting the silence wrap around me like the cloak on my shoulders. I think I’m afraid to cry. Because if I start… I might not stop. He rejected you. The words circle like crows in my head. No matter how I try to push them away, they keep coming back. Sharp and cruel and final. Aiden rejected me. My mate. My fated one. He looked me in the eye and threw it all away like it meant nothing. Like I mean nothing. Tears sting at the backs of my eyes, but I blink them away. I don’t want to sob here like some broken girl in a dress that’s barely holding together, hiding in the woods with blood drying on her skin and a stranger’s voice echoing in her

“I could tell you this for free– I'm not sure I can handle another round of her drama.” Harry swallowed nervously, “I know you're distressed enough— ” “... Exactly, that's why I'm going to reject her impromptu and don't try to change my mind because it's already made up”.

For instance, if I forgot my umbrella on a rainy day, I only needed to make one phone call, and Beverly would drop everything to get me. Even though she had rejected my proposal eight times in the last eight years, everyone still believed we would eventually get married. However, now that she had posted that marriage certificate with Timothy's name instead of mine, it would definitely leave everyone in shock. Timothy was my brother—my biological brother. Growing up, he always had a habit of taking what was mine. And once he got his hands on something, no amount of screaming could make him give it back. Why was that? Because my parents didn't like me. They regarded me with disdain, and they c

He stood and looked down at me with the arrogance of a man who'd just won something. "From now on, stop embarrassing yourself chasing me around." "You can't give me the kind of love I want. All you can do is weigh me down with society's expectations." I looked at him — earnest, deluded, convinced he was a romantic hero. "Okay. Wishing you both all the best. Long happy life." I stood up — and right on cue, Felix's mother Mrs. Davenport stormed in. "Felix! What did you just send?!" Mrs. Davenport shoved me aside and stumbled to the laptop.

she starts to deny, trying not to show any form of suspicion, she manages to compose herself. "You very well as everyone knows that they weren't mate, Serenity. The way they acted even though they claimed themselves to be in 'love with each other wasn't how mated couples act." He states and her mouth opens in shock. "How?" She manages to croak out in shock, was he part witch too? Well there you go, she gave herself away now. He smiles knowingly.