Not Rejected Just Unwanted Novels & Stories

“Can it be undone?” His brows rose. That should have worried me, but it only piqued my curiosity. I was tired of secrets, and I knew he had answers. “Yeah, through a rejection. Why?” “Because, for once, I would like to be in the know. I don’t want to be kept in the dark.” “Right.” “How does a rejection work?” His arms tightened around my waist, and his nails dug into my skin. “Elizabeth—” “How. Does. It. Work?”

013. Amber rubbed her jaw, her eyes fixed on the red lettered “Rejected” on the draft she submitted. She wondered what could have made Axel reject her draft. She checked to see if he stayed any reasons, but there were none. “Gosh, what the heck!” she facepalmed. Gina moved closer and stared at Amber’s laptop screen. Her eyes widened. “What? He rejected your draft?” she whispered. Amber nodded with a sigh. “And he didn’t state any reasons or modifications to be made.”

I had nowhere to go as well. I knew I f****d up. I told Anita that I didn't want anyone to know what I can do and I just gave it away. I was so mad at her, What was exactly her point in telling me all of those? She knew I would gladly accept Jacob, he's so gorgeous and manly any woman would want as a mate. But what else can I do? He doesn't want to accept me but doesn't want to reject me either. He keeps me hanging by a thread of being wanted and rejected.

Is it me or who he didn’t find out in the unclaimed territory. “It’s a rare illness, it happens when a lower ranked wolf rejects their higher ranked mate.” Shit. Shit. Shit. Peyton, open your mouth, and distract them. Move. Speak. DO SOMETHING! I’m screaming, begging my limbs to move, for my mouth to spout some nonsense. Desperate for anything to get their attention and shut them up. They can’t find me. “I’m guessing the alpha didn’t accept this rejection?” Colton asks, throwing me off guard, what is he talking about? Accept the rejection? “How often do omegas reject alphas?”

Mace said with a hint of anger and hurt in his voice. Truth to be told, I was kind of flustered after hearing his question. Only if he knew. He needed to know. Getting rejected is never good. I would never do to him what happened to me. But I was not so sure that he would not either. It was just a matter of time before he realized my identity and situation to reject me. No one wanted a powerless Luna for their pack. I licked my lips softly, to give him a reply, I didn't know what, a piece of my mind? Anything. I just needed him to stop dragging me around & get this thing over with.

except the touch though, but even that would come if we chose to mate each other. That’s all I want, to mate her and make her mine. She’s too perfect to let go but I don’t want to scare her off, she just got here and is still shattered on the inside. But there’s also the fact that she wasn’t officially rejected, our bond would be amazing and strong but there will always be a bond there with her past.

I just hope that it is nothing too serious. “I know how much you resisted last time but please reconsider my offer. I would like you to come and live in my pack, but this time the offer is only temporary as there is a reason for this request.” He starts. “What is the reason?” I ask. “There is someone poking around you, they are ruthless and use others to get what they want. And right now what they want is you, or rather what you have.” “I see, so how would moving to your pack help me?” I ask.

He grinned evilly. Yoori stumbled, slumping back in her seat, unable to believe what she had just heard. She couldn't believe it. He wanted to marry her just for a billion dollars? "But you are rich, Yeshen Paley. Why? " She asked, and his response was as senseless as she was at the time: "Am I rich?" "Yes, but I am not satisfied." He said. "Now, get out of my life and never look back. I don't, and I will never love you—neither now nor in the next life. He yelled.

It will be interesting, but I doubt that it will be fun. Haakon greets me with a friendly smile. The pony that I tended too on my arrival is in a nearby paddock and trots over to the fence. I move to the wooden railing and stroke my hand along her neck. I will not cry. I will not allow myself to cry. I have been unwanted my entire life. This is no different. After giving myself a moment to come to terms with not being wanted, once again, I resume my daily chores. I remain busy for the rest of the day and again avoid both men. Ignoring the dragons is harder since I have a connection with one that both are using.

She should have known it would be suspicious. "Uh huh," Jeremy shrugged casually, but Celeste felt his body tense slightly beside her. If she hadn't been sitting so close to him, she might not have picked up on the mask. Byron's gaze lingered on them both. For a moment, Celeste wondered if he had found something. But Byron didn't say anything more. Desperate to change the subject, Celeste urged, "So, what's the rejection ritual like?" Byron smiled slyly, enjoying the suspense. "Well, in theory, it's simple enough. But in practice, it can get a bit complicated."