Once Rejected Now Desired นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I don’t understand. I can give you even more money than what I offered, so why do you still reject me?” “Because I don’t love you.” “Then, who do you love? Adam Renae? Or Kieran Abner?”

That I accept his rejection? I'm on a hospital bed with my legs hanging, don't even know if I am going to be able to walk again after being hit by one of his psychopath pack drivers and he wants me to accept his rejection. If I thought this guy was crazy, now I think he needs asylum. "No, I will not accept your rejection, King," . . .

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."

“Why would you? You are beautiful and many more suitors will come around. You just might meet your second mate. He may turn out to be better than Rowan. Take the chance then.” “Uhm. I’m 19. I’m getting old…” “Not so old. 19 is youth. Slow down, Quinn. I think you going too fast - and you know it.” “You right Fenris. The thing is - no one has ever rejected me. I’ve heard all manner of guys approach me for marriage. I rejected them - waiting for my fated mate. And now I met him. But he is not feeling me. I don’t know what to - I’m confused.”

ALPHA ELEO’S POV Maybe unintentionally and out of pride, Adamantem told me to just reject her and release her, so that she can have a second chance mate. I could feel my blood boil at the instant that I heard her words. My eyes squinted out of indignation as I fiercely looked at her. “I am not yet rejecting you Adamantem and yet you are now thinking of having a second chance mate?” I said with a growl. I stood up and carried her easily.

"If Axel didn't love you so much, I wouldn't have bothered competing with a lowlife wolf like you." She crouched down and patted my filthy face with her perfectly manicured hand. "For an entire month, he wouldn't even touch me, his fated mate. And he was secretly preparing a Luna ceremony for you! Why should you get that?" Vanessa suddenly grabbed my chin hard. "I'm the fated mate the Moon Goddess gave him! Since he was willing to throw me away for you, I decided to ruin you. I decided to make you dirty and disgusting. I'd drag you through the mud until he saw you as nothing but a cheater!

His signature was unmistakable. She turned to her computer and started typing again, this time with urgency. The air shifted. The dismissal was gone. Now there was caution and respect. After a moment, she cleared her throat. “You’re applying for the position of the CEO’s assistant right?” “Yes.” “I’m afraid that position isn’t currently available.” A flicker of irritation sparked in my chest. “Why?” She hesitated, lowering her voice slightly. “Because the CEO position itself is vacant due to his ill health.”

I pulled the paper out and looked at it again in proper daylight. The notations beside each name were brief. My father had not been a man who wasted words, which I was only now learning about him through the documents he left behind. Accepted 1742, Dresden pack, three months meant that whoever took the offer in 1742 lasted three months as themselves before something else took over. The 1803 refusal that ended immediately. A 1901 entry: Accepted, duration unknown, outcome: entity satisfied, subject non-recoverable. Non-recoverable. He'd underlined it once.

Elara Hart is the Infernal Pack’s omega, the girl everyone pushes around and the laughingstock of a pack that has never shown her an ounce of respect. For years, she has been hopelessly in love with Kevin Blackwood, the District Alpha’s son and the boy she’s given her all since childhood.On the night of Kevin’s initiation as the new District Alpha, Elara expects her life to finally change. Instead, it shatters.Standing before the entire pack, Kevin announces Mira Clark as his mate. As cameras flash and laughter erupts around her, Elara watches the last pieces of her dignity crumble. Humiliated, rejected, and betrayed, she finally realizes a painful truth:She has spent her entire life begging

It’s like I had been starved of water for so long and this is the first sip I’ve gotten in years. This shouldn’t feel so right. But it does. There is a twinge of guilt inside of me which keeps growing. What is this desperate need inside of me?! Unable to combat this mixture of growing desire and guilt, I pull away, panting. Damion tries to pull me in again, a look of dark hunger in his eyes, but I hold him off, “No. Stop.” “Why?” He looks displeased by this turn of events and I can see a sulky expression form on his face. “You didn’t hate it.”