Once Rejected Twice Desired Novels & Stories

“We reached out to ten designs from Nexus in total. Five outrightly rejected our offer, while three accepted. The other two are yet to get back to us.” I wasn't pleased that they rejected my offer. Since the offer was mouth-watering, I had expected that they would jump at it. “Why did they reject it? Were they not satisfied with the money?” I asked. “I'm not quite sure.” I doubted that it was because they were being loyal to their company. “I'll get back to you on the response of the other two, probably at the end of today,” Jane said, then she bowed slightly in respect before stepping out of the office.

Reid replied curtly. “Have you seen her body. She looks beautiful and that's why she should be yours either way,” “By either way, you mean...?” “Yeah! That's exactly what I mean,” “I must be honest with you. I was rejected!” Des looked bewildered as well as stifling his laughter. “What, man? You were rejected? Reid Martakis?” “I wouldn’t want you blowing the whistle but yeah, I was. You have no idea how devastated I was,” “Really. I don't have even wanna have an idea. Still, you have to push through. She could be dying to be yours now,”

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.

He's been dying of curiosity and it seemed luck was about to smile on him that morning. “It was years back. I spent most of my life back then conducting several mating balls but I just couldn't find my mate. Everyone was on my neck to find my mate and get married but it wasn't easy. I was rejecting the numerous ladies because I chose to. We weren't just meant to be. No matter how hard I tried, I could feel it from the first glance that they weren't my mate. My wolf sense never failed me.”

I couldn’t see his face, but I had a horrible feeling that he was smiling. Amber said rejections were rare. Kenton leaned in front of me, breaking my view. “What’cha thinking about?” “I was wondering, have you ever seen someone reject their mate before, Kenton?” Kenton’s smile dropped out of existence. “Yes… Twice.” “Really? What happened?” My eyes went wide as I waited for the Beta’s stories.

Just declined. For a split second, his brain short-circuits. She's doing this on purpose, isn't she? Fine. He exhales, forcing himself to be magnanimous. The marriage expert's words echo in his head: Be patient. Be tolerant. This is your wife. Your wife. Right. Wife. If she rejects him again, he'll just send another request. What's the big deal? So he sends it. And gets rejected again. "..." In the car, Claire taps Decline and feels a tiny spark of wicked satisfaction bloom in her chest.

All painful reminders of what I should have had with her but never got to experience. “How can she be your second-chance mate if she is mated to Beta Jason?” Elder Nicholas asks. “Jason and I rejected each other this afternoon,” Cassie replies. “Aaron and I discovered that we were second chance mates after that.” “You rejected your gifts from the Moon Goddess?” Elder Thomas says, with a judgmental tone in his voice. “I didn’t want to,” I responded. “Cassie pressured me to do it.”

One year was just long enough for a full-term pregnancy. Realizing this was like feeling a knife plunging into my heart. How else could she be so certain that Timothy's so-called illness would take just one year to recover from? There could only be one explanation. Noticing my silence, Beverly abruptly smiled and stepped forward, wrapping her arms around me and holding me so close that it felt like she wanted to fuse our bodies. "You're jealous again, aren't you? You're upset there's still one more year to wait, right? Rest assured that it'll only take one year at most. I'll marry you after that, and we can have a healthy baby together."

She reached for the next letter. “He restored nerve damage in under an hour.” “That report was exaggerated.” Sage raised an eyebrow slightly. “Was it?” Iris did not answer. Because no, it probably was not. That was the problem. She opened another request. A mother begging for help for her son. Denied. An Elder asking for intervention in a long-term wasting illness. Denied. A southern pack requesting consultation after poison spread through their water supply. Accepted. Iris paused after marking it. Three requests sat in the accepted pile now.

Quad POV Ava The alarm didn’t stop. It screamed. A shrill, relentless sound that tore through Ava’s skull and shredded the last fragile threads holding her upright. It felt as though the noise was inside her chest, vibrating against her ribs, echoing through the hollow space left by the child she had already lost. “Mrs. Moreau,” the doctor said urgently, already snapping on gloves, eyes fixed on the failing monitor, “we need consent now.” Consent. The word struck her like a slap.