Not Rejected Just Unwanted Book Novels & Stories

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I have been trying my very best to avoid her. Not able to concentrate any more on the novel I am reading titled "The Billionaire's Unwanted Bride", which is somehow related to what is about to happen to me, I drop the book. I picked this book up from the bookshop I went to yesterday because of the title. I am going to be a billionaire's wife too very soon and I am also unwanted. I want to know what happened to the billionaire's bride who was unwanted by the billionaire. Getting to where the billionaire was treating her harshly made my heart sink so low that I feel like the same thing is going to happen to me too.

“Oh. Okay. I think I get it now. Is this because it’s not about werewolves and that shitty vamp—” “Goodbye Marcus” the middle-aged spokesperson said, ending the call in no time. He felt like throwing his laptop at something. Like punching someone. Like breaking something. Rejection hits hard the first time round, but this was the Seventh platform that rejected his book. The twelfth time he’d been rejected all in all. At this point, it felt like they were rejecting him to be honest. And he’d felt a lot of that through the years. He buried his face in his palms and gradually ran his hands through his stiff afro. Nobody saw it, nobody saw through the entire act, but it kind of felt like his lif

“say all you want about me. all I ask is a simple question. why didn’t you just reject me on the spot? What are you not acknowledging the mate bond?” “because it is useless acknowledging something that isn’t even worthy of attention!” he raised his voice. “I will never fall for the mate bond trap. My life will not be tied to just one random stranger, especially not someone like you. that being said, I do not want to have anything to do with you. let it be clear that I have no interest in seeking you out. Telling you I reject you means that I am thinking about you. and you are definitely nowhere in my mind. so keep your distance from me, if you want to keep living under my roof.”

“Isn’t this what you want? What you’ve always wanted? What you’ve always fantasized about?” His words sliced through me, making my heart pound like it wanted to escape my chest. I looked around, my eyes darting to Elyra. Confusion still clouded my face, until I saw it, the purple book in her hand. In that very instant… I recognized it. My heart sank to my stomach. No… no, this can't be happening. I wanted so badly for this to be a dream, no, a nightmare I could wake up from. I would give anything, pay any price, even my own life, just to make this moment disappear. But I didn’t need to pinch myself to know it was real.

Two weeks passed like a blur, anxiety crippled Pamala. There were no other letters or threat. Whoever it was must have been bluffing, it was a silly trick. She didn't dwell too much on it. She was anxious about stepping outside, now the news of her Rejection had spread like wildfire she didn't want to people people throwing her looks of mockery or pity anywhere she went to, so she didn't go out at all. But it would be good to find a job and support her parents now that her hope for a mate was crushed. It was hard living, she felt like a shell. It hadn't gotten better but she was learning to cope with the pain.

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after getting up Ziva explained her mom, what were her uncles intention wishing that she will understand her trauma and the anxiety she was in also the way that man tried to touch her trying every means to fulfill his filthy desires for her was still making her shiver in fear "Dare you speak momma from your filthy mouth..this two only have that right" pointing towards her elder children her mother declared, "he was just admiring you and for that, we would have gotten a big investment for your brother's new business and your father's company... But an unwanted child like you won't ever understand others pain, it would have been better if I had killed you when you were born" Christine said wit

“But you want to publish.” “Not me,” Calvin spat out. He scratched his jaw, annoyed at Lance and himself for getting upset over this. “Some girl, Angel Kent. Her book has a lot of potential. I read it. Cam read it and thinks highly of it. I was wondering if you could pick it up. Ace Publishing Services is for books, right? So?” “No.” A lump grew in his throat. He coughed twice and murmured, “Why not?” Lance rolled back his chair and clasped his hand on his chest. “We don’t publish random books. There are processes involved.”

"Not until it publishes." "She doesn't even let us read." I curled my hands at Dhruv's lie. He had read it. Why would he lie to her? Couldn't he see she was such a bitch? I hated her for accusing me of something I had never done and acting as a driving wedge between both of us. "When it's getting published?" "Don't know." Opening my eyes, I stared at Nisha. "Depends on when I get accepted." "My cousin works in this line only. He says rejections are a norm. It takes a unique book to be selected. I hope your book is not boring, and stand out in the crowd. But why do you care? You've money and name, say your dad."