Novel & Cerita Rejected And Unwanted?no,call Her Princess

Chelsea said as I nodded. "Isn't that amazing?" We almost froze at the sound of the prince voice as he stared angrily at us. "My prince you are welcomed" Chelsea said as I smiled but his dark aura made us stood still. "You don't have to be surprised that she rejected your money, after all not all women are gold-diggers" the prince said as I stared at him wondering where exactly he was driving at. "My prince I was just…"

I put a poker face over my face while saying what he would never expect. “How about you go back to her Majesty, and tell her that I rejected her blessing? … I am Princess Avyanna…” I couldn't finish stating my family name since they don't know what my real family name is. I don't even know if I am eligible for the title of a princess. I breathed in and out, then decided to continue what I was saying. “I reject you, Peter. I don't want you as a mate, and I don't want anything related to you.” I immediately felt pain, I cannot deny it, it was tearing me apart. I've already heard some stuff about how painful the rejection could be. Yet, I never imagined it to be that way.

she demands. Rejecting someone in front of a multitude of guests would be utterly humiliating. It's not something that our human mate doesn't deserve though. Everyone knows she tried to kill the Princess. No one will pity her. "If that is what will earn us your trust then we shall make an arrangement to reject our mate in front of all the guests," Tiras tells and the Princess finally smiles. * * * * * * IRA's Pov

The priest turned toward me, and someone put a mic in front of me so everyone could hear my vow clearly. I took a deep breath and smiled sweetly at Shawn before opening my mouth and repeated what I had told him during my birthday. “I, Arabella Fallon, the Alpha Princess of the royal pack, the Red Moon Pack, reject you, Shawn Evander, the Alpha of the Battleclaw Banes Pack, as my mate.” The priest and everyone were shocked when they heard my words of rejection. “Princess Arabella, why did you reject your fated mate?” the priest asked me in shock.

It was the only thing that would make it plausible. “You knew we weren’t back home anymore. You knew before anyone. You didn’t handle it all that well, but you were way ahead of everyone else. I wanted to be on your team but you rejected me.” She gritted her teeth. “I know I’m not a fucking princess, but you could have at least given me a chance.” The princess thing threw me little. “Are you talking about Laney?” “How many princesses do you have fawning over you?” “She’s thirteen!”

My Princess: I want to ask you something. Me: What? My Princess: I'm thinking to call Anu and his boyfriend for dinner tonight. Yesterday night only he has come back from abroad and he wants to meet me, but I can't go anywhere. I hope you don't have any problem if I invite him for dinner. Me: It is your house too, you can call anybody there. You don't need to take my permission. My Princess: Okay. She replied with a smiley emoji. Me: Now, I'll talk to you later and I love you a lot, Princess.

The princess looked down at out joined hands giving me a small smile, which I could tell she could not help as the corner of her mouth twitched upwards upon realizing that she was no longer alone, and that she would no longer be facing the pain of her father, which was the one thing which I knew she dreaded and hated. “I am not your fiancé Prince Caspian, I have explained it to you time and time, and yet you are refusing to listen to the fact that I do NOT want you as a husband” Princess Kiara said looking at the now wide-eyed prince, emphasizing the word ‘not’ as she did, her eyes staying on the prince’s who seemed to find her words shocking as he froze not knowing what to do or say.

He raised his wrist showing the glowing silver mark on it, and he announced “I accepted the Moon Goddess’s choice” He paused to clear his throat before he added “but I refuse to give my heart to someone who’s not worth it”. He pulled Seraphina to himself again and declared, “my future queen is Seraphina Blackwood”. The weight of the embarrassment fell on my legs and I couldn’t move, everyone seemed to fade away before me. The tears I’ve been preventing from dropping, finally dropped but I pretended like there’s something in my eyes and I wiped it away with my soft palms.

I roll my eyes when he calls me princess. I don’t want anyone calling me that. “Don’t call me that, please. I’m not a princess,” I say firmly, with a closed expression, showing how angry I am. “Sorry to disappoint you. But you are. Princess Nina, wife of Prince Eros,” he says with a cynical smile. “I’d prefer death,” I reply, and he twists his lip into a thin line. “Be careful what you wish for.” “I’m leaving; he can’t keep me here.”