Rechazado Novels & Stories

"Um..." I awkwardly looked down at myself, "Do you have clothes?" "Of course," I followed him into the largest house in the small village. He called his mother who came down setting clothes out for me. She smiled, but her eyes held a mournful look. I felt bad for her, even though I was rejected, she lost the one she loved. She lost her actual mate, the one that accepted her. I couldn't help myself from pulling her into a hug, "I'm sorry to hear of your loss."

Ericka added again in a yell and River chuckled "And so? Have you accepted the rejection? When a mate rejects the other, it's complete only when the rejected accepts the rejection. If it's yet to be accepted that means you both are still fated. You're yet to accept it, haven't you?' River asked while staring at her Intently "I... don't understand. A...accept what exactly?????"

Not a chance in hell. ******

Perfect. No.

I declined again. Then a text came through.

I’ll add you back in a few days. A red exclamation mark appeared. Your message has been sent, but was rejected by the recipient. Vance had blocked him. Graham: …

“Is that really what you want?” Russo’s eyes turned cold and his expression remained stoic. “I, Russo Rosetti, reject you, Olivia Jenkins, as my mate.” Olivia gasped and clutched her chest. “I … accept your rejection.” Russo didn’t waste any time and he walked towards the woman where she was taking her luggage out of the car’s trunk. “Tammy Wilder …” “Russo Rosetti, still breaking hearts I see,” she said with a grin.

As more tears dropped from my eyes, I could feel the vein on my head pulsating, until I heard the rejection word left Horland's mouth. “I, Horland, cannot have a disgraceful thing like you as Imy mate, so I reject you! And I hope you have a better life in the afterlife,” his words left his mouth, one which pierced my depressed soul as more tears rolled down my eyes and my legs strangled each other.

He takes the hand off of his face and places a kiss to my palm before resting it on his chest, covering it with both of his larger hands. "Really?" He asks hopefully. I give him another wide smile. Before I narrow my eyes and scowl at him, ripping my hand away from him. His brows furrow in confusion as I take a step back. "No." I say harshly and his face drops into pure sorrow. It hurts me deeply, deeper than I thought possible. The mate bond is so much stronger than I anticipated, but that only hardens my resolve. "I, Hannah Quaid, reject you Micah Grey as my mate." I yell at him. He falls to the ground in agony, clutching his chest and groaning in pain. I now know what to expect when he ac

His eyes held fury as he accepted my rejection, "I, Eduardo Garcia, from Blackmoon Pack, accept your rejection." I walked out of the house, leaving him and everything behind.