His Rejection Maxon 소설 & 이야기

I chose to remain loyal to my true identity. Morning came, I returned to the cave on the outskirts of town. I met Luna Ariane, who was waiting for me. She approached me with her sharp gaze. “What is your decision, Leon?” she asked in a voice full of pressure. “I refuse, Luna,” I said firmly. Luna Ariane was silent for a moment. Her gaze turned cold and sharp. She then smiled sarcastically. “You have made the wrong decision, Leon. You will regret it for the rest of your life.”

Veronica and I do not say a word to each other until we are close to home. “I'm sorry.” She whispers. I turn to stare at her, confused. “What for?” I ask. “The rejection.” She says, her eyes looking right ahead. I am relieved that she doesn't gaze at me with sympathy, as I don't desire sympathy. “I don't know what that must have felt like.” “It wasn't pleasant, believe me.” I shake my head in an attempt to laugh off the dull pain that usually engulfs me at the memory. “However, I believe the rejection has taught me to embrace life to its fullest, regardless of the challenges we may face along the way.”

"I understand, but I think it's time we start focusing on the future instead of dwelling on the past. We can't change what happened, but we can choose how we move forward." I couldn't help but smile at their progress. It had been a long and difficult journey, but I was hopeful that we were finally on the right track. They kept talking and I slipped into my own thoughts while giving the head nod or responds when needed but otherwise I was thinking about my mate. I thought about how cute she was when she was explaining something and how completely different she was from any other, she-wolf I had ever met. I loved it, she was perfect. But she didn't see it that way. The things I learned in a ve

But now it looked more like restraint—like a storm held behind glass. “On what grounds?” His voice was steady, but his eyes flicked toward me briefly. Just once. And that fleeting look cut through my chest sharper than the words themselves. Zane leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, wearing a smirk that didn’t even bother to hide. “The board has received multiple complaints regarding misuse of company funds and unethical conduct,” he said, his tone dripping with false sympathy. “Until the internal audit clears your name, you’re to refrain from entering company premises.”

It simply continues to be what it is and lets the noise find its own level. He stops. "I was never bonded," I say. "The ceremony was initiated and then rejected before completion. There is no bond, former or otherwise. What there is — is a rejection. Performed publicly, by the Alpha, in front of witnesses." I look at him. "I believe you were there." "The council—"

"What do you want to say?" "Sorry for everything that happened to you last night," Maxim hissed smoothly. His baritone voice sounded smoother than usual. Soft and... sincere. Even the way he looked at Maxine looked so soft. It was much different from what he often showed Mary. Instead of accepting Maxim's apology, Maxine chose to shake her head —rejecting it. It's not Maxim's job to do it, it's Mary and Sidney. Obviously, Maxine just rejected it.

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

“Everyone keeps homing in on you. After you reject them, they drive off in a huff and don’t bother asking if we want a job.” “Sorry about that.” I rubbed the back of my neck. One or two of the offers hadn’t been so bad, especially from the baker who just wanted one of us to serve customers in his shop. But he was on the other side of town, which would have made spying on Griff impossible. “It can’t be helped, I suppose. What are you two looking for, anyway?” Larissa opened her mouth, but I spoke before her and said, “We’ll know the right offer when we see it.”

"Fine then let's reject Monika" .

I broke down in tears, I just couldn’t hold it back, I didn’t know what else I could do, I didn’t know where I could turn to anymore. “It’s fine, Sophie, we will look for another job,” she smiled, “but what really happened this time?” “I…I met him again,” I stuttered, “Maxon, I met him again, he is the ceo of the company.” “Did he say he won’t give you the job?” She asked, like she wasn’t getting what I was saying. I shook my head, “No, I rejected it.” “Why?” “He is Maxon, my ex-husband. Have you forgotten what he did to me? How he threw me out of the palace and never looked back? Have you..,”