Misery No Ordinary Rejection Novels & Stories

I wasn't the type to party and getting ready for one was exhausting. "It is an emergency because all the men from the court will be there! Imagine finding your mate during the ceremony. So romantic" Racheal said, dancing. How could I tell her that finding your mate isn't all that? Is she aware of what rejection felt like? Alpha's Rex words rang in my ears. Even though he said he hated the very sight of me, he had taken advantage of me… For my body. /And it felt….Good to be in his arms…/ Maya cooed

She nodded. “Which company? Did he mention it?” “He did. It’s I&J Corporation.” “Hmm,” He nodded. “There are records from that Company that half of our people in the pack were rejected. They are employed in that Company.” “Hmm, very unfortunate.” She shrugged. “He won’t reject me.” She said confidently.

She had expected that singular fact to throw me off, little did she know that I had thoroughly thought this true and figured every possible outcome by myself. "But where would that leave you on the grand scale of things? No matter how you try to sound or make it sound, you would be nothing but a reject. Your story would be a classical, one true one of FROM GRACES TO GRASSES. People would mock you, call you names. Hell! The news hasn't even gotten out, and people have already called you cursed."

I had paid attention to every detail and followed the procedure through and through, and still everything didn't work out as expected, and I'm being locked up. "Why is my life filled with so much misery?" I thought out loud, asking no one in particular as tears streamed down my cheeks, soaking my bed. "Why do I have such I'll fate?" "You don't have an ill fate, Fiona." "Tris!" I exclaimed, my voice quivering with emotions as I sobbed uncontrollably. "Where have you been, Tris?" I asked in a trembling voice, as everything that had been happening was so overwhelming. "It's all your fault, Tris, you're the reason for my ill fate," I blamed her, amidst tears. "If only you stayed like other peopl

People who thought their opinions mattered. "I guess after hearing certain things for long enough, you start believing them." Ryan frowned. "What things?" Olivia shrugged. "You know." "No." She hesitated. Then laughed awkwardly. "That I'm not pretty enough. Not good enough. Not whatever enough." Ryan stared at her. For several seconds he didn't say anything. Then he shook his head. "That's ridiculous." Olivia smiled sadly. "Maybe." "No." His voice was firm. "It's not maybe." She looked at him.

and I look at him intently. I don't know what you know about what happens when a werewolf rejects his mate. You've probably heard us walk on one foot and suffer to the brink of death, and some like to say that they feel their hearts tear to pieces. Witchcraft! Cheap theater. I was rejected and I know how I felt. When someone rejects you, you suffer, no one can say that this is not the case, but the pain is more emotional. Involuntarily your eyes fill with tears and you feel a huge loss. The weakest of us do not manage to recover, but usually if you don't know what's going on, you could say that the rejected person suddenly became sad. Nothing spectacular. The consequences of rejection are mo

A rejected mate was unheard of. Men and women went their whole lives trying to find the one. Maya could imagine their horrible thoughts. Blaming her as if she were the defective one. Her hands were tied. Being rejected was one thing, being rejected by the pack’s alpha was another thing entirely. She’d probably lose her job and no one would want anything to do with her. That was the worst-case scenario. Luke leaned on the table. “You want to go ahead and tell me to fuck off.” “Why are you doing this?” she asked.

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 grabbed the first one off the stack and tore it open; Addressed to the Mayert triplets, First and foremost, accept our condolences over the tragic loss of your father, Alpha Robin Mayert. We received your letter in good faith, but unfortunately, we can’t assist you— I didn’t bother to read the rest as I crumpled the letter into a ball and tossed it behind me. I glanced at my brothers to see that they had grim looks on their faces. We had three rejections already, and six more to go. Within the next five minutes, we knew our fate. Every one of them had rejected the offer and declined to assist us. They gave several flimsy excuses that didn’t make any sense to me but I couldn’t do anything a