His Rejection Maxon Novels & Stories

Her office had been cleaned and brewed freshness. Reagan itched the back of his neck. "Urgh... it's the launch date, like I said. The Winmax Company has rejected our appeal. They said they were never going to change their date." Jerika locked her hands across her chest with a huff. She was being dared, and that was something she despised. "This... manager, his son or whatever, do you have a contact? Any means of reaching them on phone?" She asked, not looking at Reagan.

"I Serenity Martins accept your rejection as your mate and future Luna of The Midnight Moon pack." She saw shock crossing his features. He was not expecting her to accept his rejection but he quickly masks it up and his eyes harden once again. The next thing she knows she was standing alone by herself. The pain hits hard at that moment and she slid down the wall as a rogue tear falls.

"Nevertheless, stop bossing me around and just leave." Elliot clenches his jaw. His strong hands grab me by the shoulder and pin me to the wall. "Don’t act like a brat now, Alicia. How many times do I have to tell you that I'm not interested in you as a mate, as you aren't the one I love? You should just accept it and get on with your life. "Move on?" I felt my heart clenching. "Don't get ahead of yourself, Elliot." I push him away from me. I'm finished with you. You don't even have to reject me in the first place." I smirk as his face darkens.

he attempted to explain, shooting a furious glance at Kendra, who was equally shocked, her eyes wide with horror as she overheard the conversation on speakerphone. "I reviewed the project plan myself. Mr. Maxwell sent it to me, and I can’t believe you rejected that incredible proposal, you stupid jerk!" Mr. Shade interrupted him. "I don’t want to see you around here anymore, Benson! You’re fired! And you’ll have to pay the damages for the time we lost trying to collaborate with the Maxwell company again!"

On the other hand, my mum and dad stood at the extreme end of the parlor, as they kept sighing in frustration, while my two younger siblings, Eli and Bram, sat on the couch, while exchanging glances at each other. "We can't allow this to happen. "We can't just let it go," my dad's voice finally broke the long silence. “Rory, you've brought shame and calamity and curses upon us as a result of this rejection. Something must be done about it.” “Something?” I asked with unbelievable anger. What did he mean by that? "So, you're obviously going to punish me for a crime that I didn't even commit. Thane was the one who rejected me, and as such, I shouldn't be forced to pay for his crime.

But something about the way he looked at her made it impossible. So she gave him half the truth. “My mate rejected me.” Ronan’s expression didn’t change, but she felt the shift in his energy. His fingers tightened slightly around his cup. “Alpha?” he asked. She hesitated. “Yes.” Ronan exhaled through his nose, setting his tea down with a quiet clink. “Bastard.” Evelyn blinked. She wasn’t expecting that reaction. Most wolves, even those outside pack laws, would have seen Damien’s rejection as his right. Alpha males were revered, their choices unquestioned. But Ronan’s tone was laced with something close to… anger.

The words felt like a physical blow to the gut, ripping through me as I stumbled back. No?” the priestess repeated, her voice shaking. “Alpha Kael—” He shook his head once, final and cold. “No, I reject the bond.” Gasps echoed from somewhere around - my mother’s sharp inhale, the priestess’s whispered prayer. My legs wobbled almost giving out. I stared at him, waiting for any hint that this was some cruel joke. It wasn’t. Then Kael’s voice cut through the silence. Cold. Steady. Final.

His voice was cold. It was like a bucket of cold water being poured over her. She sat there and stared at him blankly. "Christine, don't forget how you rejected me back then. You wouldn't do anything no matter what I asked you to do. You kept pushing me aside again and again, entangling yourself with Michelle." Maximo stared at her and said coldly, "Whatever I do, you won't even look at me. No matter what I do, you will always reject me. If you were to put with a choice, you will choose him."

I said flatly. The smile faded from his face. "That doesn't sound good." "It's not." I crossed my arms. "I'm rejecting you, Max. And this time, you're going to accept it." Silence. He stared at me, his jaw working as he processed my words. Then he shook his head. "No." "No?" I repeated, anger flaring. "You don't get to just say no." "I do, actually." He stepped closer. "Because I don't accept your rejection. I never have."

“No. Even if I want you in my house, I will never force you. But I need to know that we are in this together. I need to know that you will not reject me or Stark. ” “I want to reject you, Maximillian Cruz. I want it so much, but I will hurt everyone I love doing it. Even if my dad wants to break your legs, he really likes you. James is your friend. Mom adores you, your parents are so nice and caring, and that old pervert grandpa I never imagined he could do what he did. Everyone will suffer and I don't want to do that. Is not for you. Believe me, I have the strength to reject you, but I don’t want to. ”