Novel & Cerita Misery No Ordinary Rejection

Every muscle in myvody ached sigh the particular exhaustion that came from rejection after rejection. Jason's second text made me chuckle despite my mood: Miss me yet? Maybe, I typed back, then let myself fall backward onto the mattress with a dramatic sigh. The events of the day replayed in my mind like broken record. No job. No prospects. And that infuriating man with his antiquated views and piercing stare. I grabbed the keychain by my side, holding it up to catch the lamplight. "You don't hire women, huh?" I muttered to the small Chicago skyline. "Backwards, stubborn, judgemental-"

I looked at them and more tears came out of me.I know alot would change after that.The respect they gave to both Liam and I,the love they gave,I knew it was all going to fade away,but I had already started it, going back was not an option. "It was all a mistake,I did not want it to be this way,I only made a mistake once,and I did not want to think about abortion,you deserved to live,you deserved all the good life had to give I am sorry."

he replied, looking at me in anger "For the second time." In an instant, the bond that had once held them together was torn and ripped off by his rejection. This time it was real. I felt it. It wasn't like all the other rejections where he would mark me again. My wolf screamed in pain as I felt them cut off. "You’re weak," he continued, standing over her. "And weak wolves have no place in my pack." "Throw her into the dungeon," Alice said, her voice filled with malice. "Let her rot there."

I wonder if it’s that simple. While it’s easy for someone to tell the other not to give up, I don’t think the other party truly understands what it means to not give up, especially in a case like mine. Being rejected by your fated mate is painful, heartbreaking, but it is also humiliating. And to not give up basically means to go running back to that person, your tail between your legs, begging for a second chance, completely debasing yourself. My pride, which is all I have left at this point, is going to be shattered if I ask Austin to reconsider, begging him. I feel sick to the stomach even thinking about it. But aside from that, there is a new emotion brewing inside me.

One asked and my face fell. "You are just an omega and a betrayer. Don't you dare try to talk to us like you are higher than us. You are a nobody you bitch" the others barked angrily at me and they both left me there to rot in the outskirts of the pack. Of course I was no longer the Alpha's mate. I was also nobody now, who had been sent out and banished from the pack. Lastly, I was also a lowly Omega. But there were two things I wasn't. One was a betrayer and Two someone that was going to die like this.

Ryan said, and folded his arms. “We are definitely rejecting you.” Reynold finally spoke after staying silent for a while. “No. Please don’t. Please don’t reject me.” I pleaded with my palms rubbing against each other. “Of what use can you be? We don’t want someone as ugly as you are as our mate. Also, you are just a weak omega.” Reynold uttered coldly. “Please don’t do this to me.” I pleaded earnestly. I didn’t think I was ready to go through the pain of being rejected. My heart felt so fragile and I couldn’t bear the thought of going through excruciating pain.

“He wasn’t a fucker. He was my mate. I got rejected by my mate today. How come it’s normal?” *****

The weight of the girl's rejection as his Mate pressed down upon him, a bitter pill to swallow. "I reject you as my Mate," she declared, her words piercing the silence. Adam's gaze dropped to his feet, a mix of sadness and resignation etched upon his face. The pain of the rejection seared through his heart, but he knew that accepting it was the only path forward. His voice steady, Adam replied, "I accept the rejection." It was a solemn affirmation, an acknowledgment of the love that would forever remain unfulfilled. The girl's smile, though tinged with a touch of sadness, spoke volumes of her gratitude for his understanding.

You walk out that door, don’t bother coming back. I pressed a trembling hand to my chest, trying to hold myself together. A buzzing sound pulled me from my despair. My phone. I pulled it out with shaking fingers. The screen was cracked, but a notification blinked through the broken glass. From: Editor Subject: Submission Update I opened the email, my heart pounding. We regret to inform you that your current work does not meet our platform’s requirements… I couldn’t read the rest. The words blurred together. A rejection. Well, nothing strange, it happens, I guess it wasn't good enough

Hurt by the people that I thought would love me. Worthless as to why I have no purpose attached to life and to live for. “What are you waiting for?” She asked angrily. I should be angry and not her. To get rejected is one thing and to be embarrassed before rejection is totally on a different level. I looked around and I couldn't help but see the glaring look of scorn on their faces. “He's not in her league,” “The Moon Goddess must have made a mistake,” “No one would want to mate with him,” “He'll probably never find a mate,”