روايات وقصص ضمن Rejected, And Became A Heiress

“Ash, I think you can handle this. You don't have to leave the pack without giving it a chance. The pack is wealthy, and with Archibald passing the ring to you, you don't have to reject it." She stared at me and burst into loud laughter. “What is wrong with everybody's sudden obsession with me becoming Queen? It's beyond my capacity, Chad. Also, I don't care about wealth. All I want is to be happy. And I don't think I can find happiness here." "But think about the opportunities here. We could make a life for ourselves, a comfortable one. You don't have to give up on that." Her resolve hardened and although I was slightly disappointed that she was going to pass on this opportunity to become w

Waiting for the next thing to come a drop of tears dropped from my eyes. " I don't have time for all this, I'm the alpha king and I can't afford to have an Omega as the queen. I, Marcus Danielson, Alpha king, reject you as my mate. " Never had I experienced such pain before but with little courage I looked up into his eyes still finding it hard to believe I'd been rejected. He pushed me and started walking but stopped midway. "Don't utter any word to anybody about being my mate" He said before he continued walking leaving me in pain.

I had planned on making him mine when he becomes thirty years of age but it seems like all that was my wishful thinking. I had controlled his brother after knowing that he isn't my mate but now it seems useless. I don't have the control that I had on him before and it was all caused by his mate. I had always prepared for this and that was why I kidnapped his brother. I want to use his brother to let him reject his mate whenever he finds her but now it isn't possible. Although he rejected his mate, his mate doesn't seem to want to reject her.

Just then it all dawned on him, he had been so silly all along, only if he knew he had taken another approach. She had just gotten rejected by her mate but then again her parents had forced her to switch places with her step-sister and get married to a deformed prince who ended up replacing her with some other lady as well. At that moment Caspian had only one question at large, what had he just done? He had felt she was just one of the objects made used by his uncle which was why he had rejected her in such a rude manner don't how dawns on him that he had just added to her problems

It’s like a business alliance that would bring more business opportunities for our company. The last time she had succeeded in getting me a girl, I’d ended up with a fragile heiress who couldn’t handle a man like me. Two months with me and she ended up in an asylum, acting all crazy. Some said I drove her crazy while some said she had a mental illness from birth and that is why her parents were so eager to hand her to us in marriage.

I don't remember ever being happy. I did meet my mate. He wasn't anything special. No status. I know I'm destined to be royalty, so I rejected him. I just knew that Prince Aidinth would choose me as his mate. Goddess knows, I was the prettiest in that kingdom. I didn't expect him to go to that stupid ball without me. I should've gone with him. I could've kept her away from him. I was so mad, looking at these drawings.

I instantly regretted the words. He winced and took a step back. I reached a hand out for him but pulled it back soon after. Though I know it stung him, I wasn’t sure I regretted him hearing it. From the moment he’d been of age, he’d ran off to sail. He’d never wanted his birthright. Even though I didn’t blame him, he’d left me to deal with the aftermath. Our father had pushed so hard to mold me into the perfect heiress. All this weight on my shoulders was passed down only after Armelle had rejected the throne. He paced across the room for a short while before stopping and crossing his arms.

Lyn handed her some papers, “your grandfather asked me to hide your identity as the heiress. Only me and the assistant manager knew.” ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎

Once we realized no inheritance was coming, that and combined with that stupid, helpless sweet victim mentality… she became an eyesore. Not fit for my son. Things were easier then. When did it all go to hell?

"Then who?" Marcus glanced toward Isabella. "Her." Ava turned. "Mom?" Isabella closed her eyes. "Yes." Ava stared at her. "The original heir was you?" Isabella nodded. "But I thought the throne chose you." "It did." "Then why did it reject me?" "Because the sequence was removed." Ava's heart pounded. "Removed?" "Your father altered your DNA." Ava stepped backward. "Why?" "To hide you." "From the Serpent?" "Yes."