Once Rejected Twice Desired Novels & Stories

But at me. And the bastard suddenly looked so smug. God, I wished we never met. I wished his smile didn’t look like that. I wished he didn’t appear like a superstar filming a movie in the middle of the rain. I wished his mark disappeared but that disgusting thing just glowed even brighter in his chest like it was taunting me. I really thought the rejection worked. But of all the new things I could do, it seems that removing the mark was not included. “Your wolf doesn’t agree with you, baby. You can try again tomorrow because I will be here tomorrow as well.”

A picture perfect man–Tall, broad shoulders, dark hair, and face that should only belong to a god. “Mate! Mate! Mate!” Astra purred repeatedly within me, wagging her tail in delight. Our eyes locked and everything around me disappeared–the voices, the people, the wind, absolutely everything, and all that remained was just eyes. His eyes flashed grey, a sign that his wolf recognized me as his mate. My fingers instinctively tightened around the bouquet. I can’t believe this was happening! And of all days, today! I’m sure this was all my mother’s doing. She has somehow been able to get the moon goddess to let me find my mate on the same day I turn eighteen.

He whispered rubbing his thumb over her picture letting his drunk frame stand up as he wobbly walked out of the room. Today he understood how she must have felt when he had rejected her, declared her as someone unwanted in his life. Today now he was the one seeking validation from her, he was the one trying to became someone wanted in her life and trying to find ways to not get rejected by her but each time his efforts were proved to be in vain.

Dianne replied, anger seeping out of her like faulty electric wiring. “I just want peace within and around my pack. And yes, I know what rejection feels like, but as you can see, I also believe in second chances and I want us, you and me. To figure out how to let your Packand mine exist. As for the attack. I wasn't aware, but I will get to the bottom of it. But for now, just convince Alaric- ”

The specific quality of a person who has been offered something they once desperately wanted and has discovered, in the offering, that they do not actually want it. "They came to me," he said. No preamble. No diplomatic framing. "I know," she said. His expression shifted slightly. "You know," he repeated. "What they offered. What they wanted in return." She held his gaze. "I know what they were trying to do with you," she said. "And I know why they thought you were the right person to do it with." He was quiet for a moment. "They told me they could delay it," he said. "The bond. The awakening. They said six months would give things time to —" He stopped. She waited. "I sat with the offer for

But I also didn’t want to be killed right now. My lips parted as I feigned movement, bringing the meat closer to my mouth but at the last second, I froze. My entire body revolted. His gaze darkened. "Eat it." A lump formed in my throat. I swallowed hard, my fingers trembling around the chunk of flesh. "I can't eat it , I'm a vegetarian", I failed to it and spoke. "This little human thinks , I like being disrespected. First take her in the dungeon, and starve her for three days",

The bond was real. “Yes, he’s your mate,” my wolf repeated softly, “and you can’t run from it.” I wanted to deny it, to push the thought away, but I couldn’t. The pull was there, deep and undeniable. Impossible, never, he can never be my mate. I will never let myself fall for such a person. He would make me look like a fool and even reject me. That was if the bond wasn't one sided.

I said. “Yes, I promise.” She answered rapidly. “You promise to keep your dog on a leash?” I asked and she nodded. “Absolutely,” she said, her voice laced with desperation. “Good, now go find someone to get him out,” I said and turned my back on her. She snapped and started banging the gate, “You wicked witch of the west, you’ll pay for this Valentina.” A quiet satisfaction settled in my chest as I turned away from the gate—Brianna’s desperate pleas for Nate’s release still echoing behind me, unanswered.

All that remained - both in his eyes and in his stance - was a man that wanted…no, needed something done. “What… What do you mean by tonight?” My fingers began to tremble. I tapped them against my hips continuously, as I often did when I was extremely nervous. “We can’t allow the brothers to reject you. You have to make David, Daniel, and Darwin realize they do not want to let you go.”

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.