Once Rejected Novels & Stories

I gave the guy a nonchalant look. "Well that offer sounds so mouth watering but I'm not interested. I don't want your lands or people" I rejected. The beta seems to be shocked at my rejection. It is only a fool that would reject such an offer but I Bounce decided to be a fool.

Villaflores to him. In the evening, that same day, Jonas finally get in touch and talked talked to Chardon and told him about the problem with the proposal report. "Such a trifle matter, yet you need to disturb me?" Chardon asked coldly on the phone. "Sorry brother chard, I already approved it, but that Mr. Magboo rejected it. Because of that, uncle summoned a meeting but Mr. Magboo still didn't want to approve it." "Then, it means the proposal is rejected. Why are you guys fussing?"

she explained carefully. The old man sighed deeply. “I see.” Then he said coldly, “Your application is rejected. You may leave now, Mrs. Anderson.” Gloria froze. Her mind went blank. “Rejected?” she whispered. “But… Mr. Joseph,” she said desperately, leaning forward, “we haven’t even started the interview yet. Please give me a chance!” Mr. Joseph suddenly looked annoyed. He clicked his tongue impatiently. “It’s because of your surname,” he snapped.

“Yes.” “Why?” “Because I said no.” “You have three days until the next filing window.” Samuel stepped back into the room. “No, she doesn’t.” Everyone turned. He held his phone. “I found the clause.” Victor’s face hardened. “What clause?” Samuel smiled. “Mutual rejection.” Damion had rejected me. I had rejected him. Samuel looked at Victor. “Under the original charter, when both named parties reject an inherited covenant in front of the presiding registrar, the covenant cannot be refiled.”

Donovan answered on the third ring. “Prince Isaac. I don’t suppose you’re asking to go out drinking again? I feel like I’m still recovering from the last time.” “Not this time. I actually… I need a favor,” Isaac admitted. “It’s about Bianca’s adoption program for rogue orphans.” There was a pause on the other end of the line. “I heard the Elder Council rejected her proposal. That’s unfortunate.” “That’s putting it mildly,” Isaac muttered. “They rejected it because of me. Because they don’t think I’m reliable.”

“He rejected me.” Mara nodded slowly. “Rejection severs the bond going forward. It doesn’t undo what was already completed.” Four to five weeks, she told me. Early. Certain. There was no question whose pup it was. I pressed a hand to my stomach, breath shallow. He had denied me. Cast me aside. And still, something of him remained inside me, growing quietly where no one could see. “If I stay,” I said slowly, “the pack will let him decide what happens.”

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.”

Without waiting for him to talk, I dragged him inside his opened apartment. "I never wanted someone like you as my mate. I hate you and I can't bear to be with you. So I am rejecting this bond." I screamed at his face. Without waiting for him to say anything, I uttered those words I knew might cause me pain later on. "I, Donna Anderson, reject you, Miko Magnus as my mate!" I waited for one, two and several seconds, yet he did not say anything. He just looked at me sadly. "You are supposed to reject me too!" I urged him.

Emma looked at Ryan's face with a hurt look. "From now on, I forbid you to come here without my permission." "But why, Ryan?" "Because I'm tired of stupid girls like you. I'm sick of it," Ryan spat in front of Emma's face. "R-ryan." "Emma Walles, I'm Ryan Underwood; reject you as my fiance. Get out of my kingdom; I don't want to see you."

“As far as the casino is concerned, the debt was fulfilled.” “That’s right,” he said, his voice halting. “But my mate still has the bargain on his soul.” “It should have been removed by the agent at the point of write-off.” Edmund walked toward his stool. Dread tumbled through my innards at the prospect of watching him succumb to his friction. I shot out of my seat and gave Griff a shove on the shoulder. “Why don’t we all stand for the rest of this meeting?” “All right,” Edmund said, his voice trailing off.