Kidnapped And Rejected Novels & Stories

The girl who had been rejected, humiliated, chased into the forest like she was nothing, and now, now I was being polished like something valuable. Or something about to be sacrificed. “He’s never chosen anyone like this before…” one of them whispered behind me. I stilled, just as another voice answered, quieter, almost cautious. “You must be special…” she murmured. “...or very unlucky.” My throat tightened. I didn’t turn, didn’t react, but the words sank deep, because they were right. Nathan had rejected me in front of everyone, then threatened to own me, Caspian had claimed me in front of everyone, then refused to explain why. And Octavian…

And the rejection had shattered those chains. Two weeks later, I'd realized I was pregnant. Twins. Kai's children, growing inside me even as I recovered from him destroying our bond. I'd cried for hours, terrified and furious and completely lost. Part of me had wanted to get rid of them. They were his. The male who'd rejected me, humiliated me, left me to die. Why should I carry his children? But they were also mine. And I'd already lost so much. I couldn't lose them too.

Seems like it is a good time to talk and have a good conversation with someone I can really trust. “It hurts.” He said before I could say anything. I smiled at him sadly and nodded. I know what he meant. It feels like being stabbed in the heart several times. “But we are stronger than that.” He told me, making me look into his eyes. “Dad would want us to give up. You should just accept the rejection.” He told me. I frowned as I realised I didn’t know how to do that. Dad had taught me everything except the rejection part. He never told me about mates being rejected. Or how painful it was. He only told me how precious mates were. He told me that mates took care of each other and loved each oth

Natashian Rynne Elboser’s Point of View I stood alone – at the center of the town as two familiar faces stood before me. The Stylynx brothers – my greatest nightmares. “A woman from the slums… I reject a mate with no dignity – banish her this instant!” The spoiled son of the Stylynx pack announced as he stood beside his brother. Shivers traveled up my spine as I kept my head down, “Great Alpha, please – let me live! I shall never show my face in front of you.”

He suddenly pulled me down and placed me on his lap, digging his face into my neck, wettening it with his tears as he kept on pleading. "I won't." I whispered into his hair as I shakily lifted my hand to gently run it through his hair," I won't reject you, Theo." I kept on cooing at him until he calmed down, leaving him hiccupping from the crying. "Please just do it." He softly whispered. "Do what?" I asked as he looked at me with a weak tearful smile. "Reject me." He replied, making my heart drop to my stomach as my heart clenched in pain at his words.

I longed for the fresh start that my marriage to Alexander would bring. But the cold look on my father’s face and the hypocritical smile of my stepmother gave me a vague sense of dread. Is this the happiness I want? I asked myself in silence, but I didn’t dare to dwell on the answer. "Aslin Ventura, do you take Mr. Alexander Líbano to be your husband?" "I do," I said joyfully, unaware that those words would seal my fate. What I believed would be the beginning of a wonderful fairy tale turned out to be the opposite—a terrible hell in which I would slowly burn.

JASMINE BROOKE "Anyone that doesn't want to ally with us, kill them all. It doesn't matter who they are" I ordered some of the rogues who were chosen to attack the remaining packs. Why do you think I ended up this way? Hot-tempered, brutal, independent and Fearless. Yes, I had to adjust to life to survive. The world doesn't like weakness, it's an actual disaster. Weakness is a disease that devours your every flesh, and sips your every last breath until you become lifeless and useless. I could take in any feeling, humiliation and pain, but definitely not rejection. It is the most brutal form of wickedness and punishment. No one deserves to be rejected, nothing, not even an animal. I was rejec

he asked, his heart clenched in pain. He knows that she'll never love him, atleast not now. But it hurts him. He never wanted to kidnap her. He never wanted to force her. But! She rejected him. He had no other choice rather than kidnapping and forcing her. He doesn't regret it though. But it hurts him when she treats him indifferently. A mocking smile played on her lips. Does he needs a reason now? How can she love someone who kidnapped her, forced her, hurt her friends and now threatening to hurt her family if she doesn't agree to marry him!!!!

I guess I felt vulnerable, cause the very next minute, I started sobbing. "It's okay, it's okay. Maybe you should try to make things work with him. If the rejection didn't work, then it means you guys are meant to be together" Kimberly advised sincerely. "Have you forgotten what he did to me?, I can't just let go of that memory" *First year at senior high*

Theoran stepped up to her side brandishing the same smirk as she had. The only one who didn’t seem to reveal”” in my treatment was Killian. Our eyes met momentarily before he looked to the side as if he couldn’t bring himself to look at me. I didn’t blame him, there was no reason to pull him down with me. We made our way outside and to the wooden post I knew all too well. I gulped audibly as I was forced down to my knees in front of it. One of the shackles was undone and then redone around my wrist. It was done this way so I wouldn’t be able to move. There was a hook further up the post the shackle chain was locked into to keep my body flush to the post. I felt them rip open the red satin fa