Not Rejected Just Unwanted Novels & Stories

I raised my hand and touched my neck. Thankfully, he had not marked me. Maybe it was time to take back that rejection. When you reject someone and they don’t accept the rejection, it grows weaker with time. It was clear that had happened to me. In that case, there was no point in the rejection, especially since I was still interested in him.

Alpha Mike was so furious he threw his phone: “Anna, I don’t agree to the rejection.” Negotiations failed, and I felt extremely down. I curled up in a corner of the couch and grabbed my phone, asking for help on several forums: I want to reject a werewolf who doesn’t respect the mate bond, but he won’t agree, please help. Before long, the replies started flooding in. Although some of the comments were off topic, there were a few really constructive suggestions.

How can these two strangers see what no else has. Still crying I whisper out “ I was rejected , I wasn’t wanted by the one who was supposed to want me above anyone else, he choose someone else, who also happened to be close to me.” While I continue to cry. I hear movement in the water and then two pair of arms wrap around me.

John said, his voice full of seriousness, while Eric and Alex both shook their heads. "You guys are crazy! Even if you give me 20 million, I cannot sleep with that chubby nerd even though she has a pretty face. She is not my spec. Damn it! I cannot imagine the thought of carrying her and making love to her. Count me out of your fụcking bet. I love to have my girlfriend slim and simple, not that plus-sized nerdy," Eric said. His father worked in a petroleum company, but he wanted to be a medical doctor in the future. They were all medical students, but they knew that aside from Helen's chubby figure, the majority of the lecturers liked her.

“But... I’ve been here all day.” “I’m sorry, but the decisions have already been made,” Right, the decision not to recruit me. “You were late to register, and we have to follow our process. Although you have an interesting profile, it's a pity we have to let you go. Who knows, if there's a need for your talent, we can reach out to you. But for now, we can't accept you.” That was it. No interview. No discussion. They just dismissed me.

~Tamara~ I sighed as I stared at my phone, reading the rejection message repeatedly. It was a message from all the companies I had applied to and short and direct rejections. “Miss Tamara, sorry, we are not hiring, but when we do, we will contact you.”

At the fact that his comment has turned me on so much. I stand slowly, brushing the leaves off my clothes, and groan. My beast is still stirring around in my mind, which makes absolutely no sense. Why do we feel so bad about it? I shot my shot, and it didn’t work. So what? His rejection isn’t the end of the world. I’m just ridiculously attracted to him. It’s not like he’ll turn out to be our fated mate or anything. My beast whines in my head. For fuck sakes, relax will you?!

I knew it was a long shot. It came back as a rejection the next morning. It looked like a form email—generic, stiff, like no one had even read what I sent. Just an automatic dismissal. My stomach sank. Jason found me by the printers, leaned against the wall like he had nothing better to do. “Hey,” he said with a too-pleasant smile. “Any word from Elder Thorne?” I kept my eyes on the paper tray. “Yeah. He declined.” He let out a low whistle. “Oof. That’s rough. I mean, it’s not really surprising, is it? People like him don’t usually show up for these things. Not unless someone… bigger reaches out.”

I said seriously, without sugarcoating anything. Her parents looked at me with wide eyes, truly shocked by the information. “That's intense,” Jenny said embarrassedly, and then her face turned red. “Do I have that option, if possible?” The question completely stunned me, but I nodded. “We all have the option to reject our mate if they are not really the person we deserve to have,” I said fearlessly, firmly. "There is also the possibility of being rejected, and that is something we must grow up with and live with, but never forget that it is a legitimate option, blessed by the gods and by nature. Reality is complicated, but it is what it is, no two ways about it. You have to be sure that this

I continued running so fast as I surged ahead, with a very startled expression on my face. “What are you doing? Take me to mate, now!” Merida said. I ignored her, kicking my legs further. I didn’t want to pass through the pain of rejection again. Instead, I’ll rather die than go through something like that again. Cause I was unwanted. No one had to scream it to me to tell me that.