Kidnapped And Rejected Novels & Stories

I nodded reluctantly and followed him. On our way to my room, we heard yelling coming out if Vin's office. Vin. I like the nickname. Did I just gave my kidnapper a nickname. Was he really my kidnapper, when I willingly kissed him. Does anyone's heart beat increase when they kidnapper is next to them, and in a good way. I hate not knowing any of these questions.

More than anything. “You took me from my home but my real mate has come to take me home and for that I, Ri--River Brown, of the Moon shadow pack reject you, Shane Kincaid, Neo Kincaid and Connor Kincaid as my mates. D-Do you accept my-my rejection?” It takes a second. A long torturous second before a hard definitely pissed voice filters through the phone, “You forgot your last name, River Kincaid. No to your fucking rejection” My heart crumples.

"I'm strong, I'm capable, and I'm loyal. Why doesn't anyone want me?" I knew exactly how he felt. I had been in his shoes not too long ago. But now, looking back, I realized that my rejection had been a turning point for me. It had led me to this pack and to a sense of purpose that I had never had before. "You were rejected for a reason," I said. "And that reason brought you here. You're part of our pack now, and we're all stronger because of it." He looked up at me, his eyes filled with uncertainty. "But what if I'm not good enough?"

I don't like the idea of it. I shut my eyes tightly as the pain swelled inside me, a tumultuous blend of every bitter emotion one could endure. Maybe, just maybe, this rejection was a painful redirection toward something more meaningful. I yearned to convince myself that everything would be fine, but the pain felt utterly overwhelming and insurmountable. 'We weren't molded just to cry over a spoilt bond, Emerald. Our life doesn't end here,' Diamond, my wolf, reminded me. Diamond looked vulnerable and heartbroken, but she was logical enough to think on the brighter side. She was right. Being rejected doesn't mean an end to our existence.

“I know it is up to you to decide if you want her, but she has been hurt by so many others over these last eight years, I don’t want you to decide before you have had time to get to know her. Just talk to her, if you don’t see what your father and I see in her then reject her. You are her second chance mate. Most of us wait years to get a second chance mate if we get one at all. The Moon Goddess was so disappointed in her first choice she wanted to give her a strong and compassionate mate; that mate is you. You can protect her, but more importantly you could love her.” “This is not easy.” He looks from his dad to his uncle. “Could you love a child that isn’t yours?” “That is an easy one for

She snickers and I'm the one left feeling perplexed. “What— What are you talking about?” I couldn't help the words as they tumbled out of my lips. “Oh spare me the drama, you know exactly what I'm talking about. What did you say? You didn't ask to be kidnapped and separated as a child. What about me? I never asked to be the extra, the reject but here we are. You have absolutely no idea about everything that I've been through. Being disregarded by my own parents, working so hard to prove myself and then realizing it would never be enough.

But I can’t get the words out. “Accept the rejection! You know the consequences of rejecting me.” It’s another direct order from the Alpha King. It feels like fire is rising in my throat, burning and itching every inch inside me. I can’t breathe, and it’s like I’ve been hit by a truck. The consequences……Punished like those criminals in the past! My baby can't bear that! Lucy is inconsolable. Her howl is absolutely deafening. “ACCEPT!” “I…” My voice is a feeble whisper, “I… accept.”

"And yes, there will be a crowd. The whole pack, in fact. The essence of rejection is to make it as public as possible.” Cassidy took a step back, bowing in respect to the king. Drag frowned at me. "I once knew a girl just like you,” he said slowly. “She wanted something that wasn’t hers. Foolish, desperate. And she was rejected, too." I clenched my fists, “That girl, she was my daughter and she got exactly what she deserved. Just like you will.” Something in me snapped. “You don’t know me!” I spat, standing up so fast I nearly tripped. “I loved your son. I wanted nothing more than to be his! I've lost my family! My life! And all because of what?”

“I turned it down.” The smiles around the table disappeared almost immediately. “You… what?” Aunt Margaret asked, clearly surprised. “I declined the offer.” “But why?” she asked gently. “Isn’t this everything you’ve been working towards?” I rested my hands on my lap, taking a moment before answering. “Five years ago, I left New York with nothing except Liam. I came here broken and afraid. I had no idea how I was going to survive, let alone build a new life.” I looked around the dining table, my heart filling with gratitude. “But London gave me a second chance. This city became my home. I built my company here. Liam grew up here. We found peace here.” My eyes met Aunt Margaret’s. “I don’t wan

she said, her eyes filled with tears as she continued to wipe them off. Tasha arrived at the room, and she had already heard the flying gossip that Helen was shamelessly running after Samuel Kingston to ask for his help, but he rejected her. Tasha's mind warmed up to hear that Samuel had rejected Helen. She knew this was her chance to get him. Besides, no sensible guy would leave a pretty, slender woman like her and go after a chubby plus-size woman like Helen.