Reject Novels & Stories

Once we were done he grabbed the papers and left my office, closing the door behind him. I pulled out my phone and started to dial Katrina, because I did say I would talk to her later about the other half of the test, from this morning and I want to see her again too, but it went straight to voicemail, so I sent her a text and the text was rejected back. That's weird I thought. "Maybe she just turned her phone off and didn't want to be bothered" I thought to myself.

“Asena, don't do this. We'll find another way.” Heat flooded my body, the sensation far from pleasant. Something within me was changing, something was spreading fast. I stumbled back, struggling to draw a breath. “Asena, I can take this from you.” Kaan extended his hand, and I stepped back, rejecting his touch. “I won't let you do this!” he shouted, but I only gave him a faint smile. I had already made my choice. Drawing a deep breath, I locked my eyes on his. “Kaan Ardens, I, Asena Jordart, reject you as my mate!”

An older man with a scar on his chin stood in the center with a confident stance. Our own legion stopped, analyzing the scene before us. We were fewer in number now but still many and would not be taken down or forced to yield our assault. "We calmly ask you to drop your weapons and return to your cells." The older gentleman spoke with a gruffness about him. "Or what?" Hope spit towards him with a menacing glare though there seemed to be something else that glinted in her eyes. She pointed at the man defiantly as if she was the one telling him what to do instead. The man raised his brow in a slight arch as a hint of a smile made its way to his crusted lips.

You can't change fate, it is all well written . At the same moment the woman declared and said to him with victory and astaisfied grin , " I am going to reject you , " if they dont love you nor care about you why would I?I am beautiful and I have all men on my feet so why love you while every one doesn't ?she asks him mocking him, she ignored the spark and stood still and talked firmly . "I Moena of the southern kingdom of ice and the princess of Oawa reject --whats his name?..she asked one of the pack member with a hint of disgust and bored expression and they told her the name,"

The truth stabs deep, cold and unrelenting, as she takes in the sight before her. The tears she had fought to hold back finally slip down her cheeks, a silent testament to the pain clawing at her heart. A numbing sensation spreads through her body, freezing her in place, rooting her to the spot as if trapped in a twisted nightmare. She can’t look away from him, even as he breaks away from the kiss. Even as he turns, flashing that same smile, the same charm, towards others, never sparing her a second glance. Her lips tremble against the gag, a choked sob desperate to break free. Her mate… has just rejected her. Silently. Openly. Unforgivably.

He only looked at Maya. Not blinking. Not hiding. Just watching her crumble. My hand tightened under the table. I wanted to cross the room and break his stare. But anger wouldn’t protect her. Winning would. The judge asked if the defense had anything to say. Zane rose slowly. “No objection,” he said, voice calm. Too calm. His eyes never left Maya. The judge dismissed the room for recess. Chairs scraped. Papers shuffled. I turned to Maya. “You don’t have to stay for the next part. I’ll take you home.”

No one answered immediately. Not Arthur. Not Gabriel. Not Adrian. Not even the man in black. That silence was an answer in itself. Then Adrian spoke quietly. “You don’t say no.” Ama looked up weakly. “What does that mean?” Adrian’s expression tightened. “It means the system doesn’t interpret refusal as final.” A pause. “It interprets it as incomplete understanding.” Gabriel snapped, “That’s not consent!” Adrian didn’t argue. Because he agreed. Arthur stepped forward suddenly.

“I am sorry, Kyra. I really wanted to sort this out indoors but it would only make sense to end it here. So, I, Killian Darkmoon, reject you, Kyra Nightingale, as my mate.” I shook my head violently, refusing to accept the words. “I don't accept this rejection!” He looked down at me, expression pained but resolute. “This is not how it works, Kyra. I am an Alpha. Whether you accept the rejection or not… it still stands.”

Caleb turned to Declan, and Declan shuddered, taking a step back. “And you, Declan, you’d better accept it, and no half measures this time. Clearly you interfered with the process during my visit.” Declan and I both nodded. “I, Luka Shaw, reject you, Declan Shaw, as my mate. I reject the mate bond and sever it completely. I am not your mate, nor are you mine.” I looked at Caleb for approval, wondering if there were other words I should add, in case that could make a difference. He nodded his assent with affection in his eyes, as if he was telling me it would all be okay.

He coldly refuted. "I, Alpha Malik Denver hereby reject you, Eliana Jacobs, as my mate, bringing an end to this union." His voice felt like a sword that went through my chest, slicing my heart into a million tiny pieces. He looked at me with a commanding glare and I knew I didn't have much of an option. "I, Eliana Jacobs, accept your rejection.” I whispered.