Novel & Cerita Misery No Ordinary Rejection

Turns out that it brought a bucketful of hassles. “This is so tedious,” Larissa said. “I don’t know what you’re moaning about,” snapped a middle-aged woman standing in front of us whose bulk suggested she was a bear shifter. “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.”

"I know that kind of happiness has passed for me, and it's just a matter of making peace with that." When I finished speaking, everyone had serious expressions. "Where do you get that idea from?" asked Enya very carefully. "That what it is—" "Rubbish," she said immediately, interrupting my idea. "That's garbage you were probably told in your old pack. The reality is that we can have more fated mates; it's not usually common, but sometimes the Goddess is benevolent when something bad comes out and when a rejection is formalized." I looked at them, impressed, and sighed.

Anjelo fetched his phone. Tears stung my eyes again. I thanked them in a heavy voice but deep within I could already feel myself becoming strong. The time here at college may not be very peaceful for me. I may have to face a rough time but I have two friends. With their support and my own determination, I'll be through. I definitely will. Because this is my second life... And I won't let history repeat. I'll fight. Reborn Carolyn will fight and rise above all the rejection.

His face went pale, and his voice was hoarse as he said, "She... She knows everything? She knows why I agreed to be mates with her?" Beryl let out a light laugh, her tone dripping with mockery. "Of course. She heard your little chat with your buddy at the bar loud and clear. Then, she had that accident where she fell into the wolfsbane, lost her memory, and even miscarried. Are you satisfied with those results?" "Miscarried..." Hearing the word again, Jaden still could not accept it. After hearing that, the Alpha felt even more heartbroken, and his facial features scrunched together in pain. "You fool! That was our pack's bloodline—a future Alpha. And you got them killed, you useless piece o

Aameen said the people. Mozey Ouma thank you so much for the rejection. It was too painful at first that l wished to die at that time that why l lazily threw myself in someone's car. Thanks to you that l got the love of my life. Your rejection and humiliation were worthy it at the end. Thank you once again.

I am so grateful to the one who invented music because I would literally die of boredom without it, even though I only listen to one band which is the Mayday Parade -- an American rock band from Florida that I had discovered because of my deceased brother - Zon. My inside cells were already dancing to the beat of the song Miserable at Best as I watched the bus slowly move across the roads. It'd definitely take a while before I reached the school. The conductor kept on calling passengers without realizing the bus was already full. He couldn't even smell his own breath while trying to cross between people standing in the middle of the bus.

Out of sight, out of mind. My phone buzzes against the table. I barely glance at it at first. Unknown number. “Spam,” I mutter, unlocking it. The message loads. " It’s okay to reject me.You don’t have to go through this at all. " I freeze. “Kane,” I say under my breath. A whole month of nothing and this is what he sends? Just— Permission. My grip tightens around the phone. “It’s okay to reject me.” I let out a short, sharp laugh.

Nothing, nada, every time I tried something new it came back with a rejection and funny enough I still tried, hoping that one day I'll find what's meant to be mine. Zo once told me that rejection didn't mean I was bad, it was just a redirection but I kept waiting, Oh God knows how much I waited and I never got redirected, how bad must I had been in my past life that nothing seemed to work out for me. I wasn't even brain smart enough, I didn't have a good job and if I applied to work with or for anyone, it was always a rejection.

A week later. ~~~ “What? After two weeks of waiting, it was rejected?” I exclaim in disbelief, taking the letter from Mr. Moore's hand, disappointment washing over me. I had been so optimistic about receiving a positive response. I pull open the envelope, remove the letter, and stare at the rejection stamp. “Why was it rejected?” I ask no one in particular after reading through it. Am I a failure? There's no doubt. What else could explain everything that keeps happening since I assumed the alpha position?

“…please do not reject me, Camilla. I plead with you.” “Accept it,” I gritted out, my hands curling even more by my side if possible. “I do not understand what in the sick fuck is going on, what sort of sick joke fate and the universe is playing on me to pair us up now of all time, but accept the rejection.” My heart was hammering behind my ribcage, a mixture of anger and confusion pairing to make up a raging storm inside. “I do not, and will never accept you as my mate. Certainly, no sick fate can make me be with you after everything.”