Once Rejected Thrice Accepted Novels & Stories

Suddenly, I didn’t think I could handle a second rejection. I knew that Maya hoped I wouldn’t rashly reject this one. Second chance mates were rare, but third chance mates were impossible. I could take a chosen mate, but people say it’s not the same as that fated mate connection blessed by the moon goddess. Maya spent the last hour and a half begging me to give him a chance. So, for now, I’d agreed not to reject him immediately, yet that didn’t settle my nerves that he would want to get rid of me.

She starts and then she's off. Telling me that he has two sons around my age. How this time was different then before. That she was serious and they had true love. I don't know If she remembers that she said all this before with the others. But here we are again, number six. "Kat, I really want you to accept him," Mom said, pleading, "He's really different, just give him a chance please.” Sighing, I yield, "Fine, I'll give him a chance."

he warned, his face etched with concern. "What can I possibly do? I need to leave this realm to reunite with Edward," I confessed, tightly clutching his hand. "Who is Edward? Is he the one you wish to be with?" Cassimir asked a glimmer of sadness in his eyes. "Yes, he's my second chance mate. My first mate rejected me, deeming me 'worthless trash' within our pack. I was adopted and now find myself an orphan," I admitted, the bitter memories resurfacing.

I declared, my voice firm. His eyes widened in disbelief. "How dare you reject an alpha like me?" he snapped back. "I, Finn Blackthorn, accept your fucking rejection," he proclaimed. As he spoke those words, I felt my wolf howling in pain within me, nearly losing my balance. I managed to steady myself against the wall for support.

Sassy said and chuckled softly. "No vacancy. Especially not for you. Leave now." The receptionist said. "I want to hear that from the manager, please let me talk to him." Sassy pleaded and the receptionist ignored her. "Please." She said again. On seeing that the receptionist wasn't ready to give her audience, she reluctantly left. "Okay. Fourth rejection for today. How fantastic!" Sassy said. "Try again. You're never allowed to quit." Sage said. Sassy sighed.

he gasped, and as though it was a call and response scenario, every other person in attendance gasped in unison. “A mark rejection,” elder Winona started to explain, “It’s rare but it happens, it’s the lesser version of being rejected by your mate, but it’s usually remediable.” “How?” Logan and I asked at the same time. Elder Winona reached into her charm ridden purse and pulled out a piece of paper, “go and see her, she’ll guide you aright,” she tucked the paper in Logan’s palm firmly.

I insisted. She only scoffed. “Yes. He has time for everything else except you. And you are too blind to see it, which makes me sick. So starting today, Nate can receive three chances at most. If he fails all three, which I know he will, we are dumping his ass.” “We have spent wonderful moments together, Rain. Our love deserves more than three chances,” I said desperately. “He has already exhausted one.” Rain wasn’t convinced, but I clung to the hope like it was my last resort.

I finished off my words with a threat. However, Aleksander grinned and slouched onto the chair he had dragged. “I don't care about your rejection. No one could stop me from getting what I want, not even you, little mate. Why don't you try to reject me? I seem to recall that you have done two rejections and might have lost your wolf because of it. Are you sure you want to reject me?” His words made me uncertain about rejecting him. What were the consequences of rejecting a third-chance mate? Rejecting Theo caused me to lose Lexi. Would rejecting Aleksander cause me to die?

I put my chin in the air and drop my towel, pointedly facing him naked as I step into my jeans. I refuse to feel bad about having sex with Malix. First of all, it was fucking amazing, and I’m not even going to lie to myself that it wasn’t. Second of all, they’re all three my mates and they know it, so not one of them has more right to me than another. And lastly, Kian rejected me three years ago. He doesn’t get to be pissy about shit. Plus, it’s not going to happen again, so he can calm the hell down.

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.