Novel & Cerita Rejected And Forsaken

I asked, my voice trembling with emotion. Derick looked at me with a cold expression. "It's simple, Sophia. You are a rejected mate who has been banished from your pack. You have no status, no power, and no place in the werewolf community. I cannot have someone like you working in a position of authority in my company." I felt a lump in my throat as I listened to his words. He was right, of course. As a rejected mate, I had no place in the werewolf community. But that didn't mean I deserved to be treated like this.

Hurt by the people that I thought would love me. Worthless as to why I have no purpose attached to life and to live for. “What are you waiting for?” She asked angrily. I should be angry and not her. To get rejected is one thing and to be embarrassed before rejection is totally on a different level. I looked around and I couldn't help but see the glaring look of scorn on their faces. “He's not in her league,” “The Moon Goddess must have made a mistake,” “No one would want to mate with him,” “He'll probably never find a mate,”

She had accepted the rejection. Finally.

"What punishment is worse than your Wolf's abandonment? You didn't shift for years, and when she resurfaced, you only got attacked, and now she taunts you every day of your life. What punishment is worse than watching every single member of your family die? What is worse than not getting help from your pack when you needed it, even when they knew you were just a teenager with a suicidal mother going through severe grief? You've suffered enough, Mate." His fingers squeeze me tighter in a simple comforting manner. His words don't help matters. Instead, they make me wail nonstop. "You're not going to reject me?" I ask him amidst sobs. "Why would I do that? You are my Mate, the one I've fallen h

“ You will gain nothing from the rejection. If I reject you, you will lose everything. Your status, your money and all your assets, you will become an outcast here and no one will speak to you ever again.” “Why does it sound like you are trying to convince me not to go ahead with it? You’re the one who wants to reject me, remember? So why are you telling me what would happen? I don’t care if no one speaks to me again. In Fact, I would be glad. Do you want me to beg you not to go ahead with the rejection? Oh, thats sad. Too bad I can’t do that because I don’t care.” He scoffed. “You’re going to regret this. I don’t know what made you this way but I know that you will be back on your knees and

I call out as he is aggressively pushed through the door, pain erupting across my ribs as the warrior’s fists rain freely into him. “At least let him reject me.” My eyes lock onto my family before me. They didn’t even let him reject me. What are they thinking…in banishing him they are punishing me for a lifetime. They are leaving me in a state of purgatory of being marked but not being near my mate. It would be better to be rejected than endure that fate. “What have you done?” I gasp out in disbelief. “Keeping you alive, but not living. Think of it as a pardon.”

Pain seared through my chest, like something had been ripped from inside me, leaving only a hollow, gaping wound. It was over. I was rejected. I was without a mate. I was nothing.

If I’d been asked to imagine a million different ways that would have played out, him rejecting me would never have been one of them. I was crushed… devastated… shattered. Every single dream I’d had of being with him had been ripped apart to pieces. I staggered out of the building, blinded by my tears. SubhanAllah. All of a sudden, it was 2004 all over again. How could I have thought Jacobi would want a dirty and broken woman like me? I was no good for anyone, and the same way I had been rejected when I’d tried returning home to india, the same way my would-have-been suitor,had eventually rejected me, was the same way Jacobi had just rejected me. I was good for nothing. Good for nobody.

Just like I'm his. His Rejected Mate. His Rejected Love.

“Then why does it feel like I’m losing you?” I took a step closer. “Because you keep pushing me away.” For a moment, his expression softened. His hand twitched, as if he wanted to reach for me but didn’t trust himself to. The tension between us thickened, pulling me toward him like gravity. Then his voice, rough and low, broke the silence. “If I let you in again, Maya… and you betray me one more time, I won’t forgive you.” “I won’t give you a reason to,” I whispered.