Rejected Broken And Forgotten Novels & Stories

But the shadows couldn't speak. They never did And I did. I broke. Not all at once. Not in some dramatic collapse. But piece by piece. In the stillness. In the echo of his footsteps. In the hollow ache left behind by words I already believed were true. I had been rejected. Rejected not just by Bryan, but by the bond itself. By the very people fate claimed were mine. Aidan, Bryan and Callum. Each one had carved their indifference into me. And the worst part? I still wanted to matter to them.

His mind was stuck on those three days Tania was trapped there. How terrified she must have been. He pushed Lucy into the basement, locking the door hard, ignoring her knocks and cries. Samuel wandered the villa, searching for any sign of Tania, but slowly he realized that Tania had been fading from his life since the day Lucy came back. It started when she accidentally broke the dishes. All their shared memories in that house — the gifts he gave, their pictures together — were gone. He had not even noticed when their big wedding photo, the one that hung right in the middle of the villa, had disappeared.

A city that didn't believe in Kings. "The Army of the Discarded," I whispered, my gold-rimmed eye reflecting the neon glow. I looked at Leo, then at the ruined man dragging his crutch through the snow behind us. I looked at the 1.5-meter chain—the physical curse that was finally, completely, my only link to a world that had tried to erase me. "If she forgets our past, Leo," Kael murmured to the boy, his voice a ghost in the wind as he stared at my rigid back.

I whispered but he heard me because he whispered back "I promise Athena." he whispered back while looking into my eyes. Too bad some promises are meant to be broken. Flashback ended Before I knew it I was sobbing again crying out for my shattered heart and broken soul. He never kept his promise because this is also at the same spot he rejected me, and I hate him for it. He ruined all my childhood memories with him because of that stupid rejection, I wipe my tears angrily while sitting down listening to the waves, while the tears keep running down my face.

He basically spat as tears freely flowed down his cheeks. His vulnerability shook me to the core and had tears rolling down my already wet cheeks. A glass with a gold liquid with a strong smell of alcohol appeared in his hand before he chugged it down and the glass filled with more of the poisonous substance as tears rapidly flowed down his cheeks. "Would you like me to tell you how to reject me?" He weakly asked before sliding off the couch and staring at me from down on his knees. Defeat and sorrow drawed with permanent ink on his soft and vulnerable features that suddenly hardened as he monotonously spoke." I have already lost one mate. I am prone to losing another."

The absolute malice was almost smothering. Trembling from the effects of her encounter with the intense emotions, MIra stepped away from the ruins. Remembering something else, she gasped and put her hand over her mouth and gazed at the ruins in a new light. A strange, soul-deep sorrow overtook her and she began to mourn. For what, she couldn't really say. But she felt the sorrow in the depths of her soul. Then she realized. Soulmates had died here. Together. It was the sorrow that she had felt. The beast of the castle had lost his love in a final battle and his grief had caused his death. What that beast had been was unknown to her and she was intrigued with the idea that a race of something

Pov: Marshall Ackerman There was so much I hated and every day I had to go through the routine of rejecting women who wanted me to be in a Jacktic relationship with them. I wondered when they were going to take the hint that I didn’t give a rat’s ass about such things and I would rather be alone than spend my time forming a futile connection with some woman just because it’s somehow better than being a lone wolf.

𝐶𝒉𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝒉𝑟𝑒𝑒. 𝐸𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑎'𝑠 𝑃𝑂𝑉. "Sometimes rejection in life Is actually redirection"_ I woke up to cold air playing with the hairs on my skin. My mind replayed what transpired between me and Ethan like a broken record.

y. I'm here because I want to correct it." I could feel my heart hammer against my chest as I spoke. Shit. Why was I being so nervous? I had known Jordy all my life. "Please, let's cancel the rejection. I want us to be mates again." I blurted out. I was hoping I would get a positive reaction and I was partially confident that I would. Until he scoffed. "We cannot be mates anymore, Jamal. You looked me in the eyes and you rejected me. I accepted your rejection, and I would continue to accept it. I do not wish to cancel the rejection, we do not need to be mates." With every sentence he uttered, I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces. Jordy was not going to take me back. He wasn't go

The realization of what I had sacrificed was a constant ache in my chest, a reminder of the love that had been squandered. The scent of the forest, the moonlight that danced upon the trees, and the gentle rustling of leaves—all felt like painful reminders of the bond that was broken. It was as if the very essence of my existence had been tainted by my own choices, leaving me adrift in a world that was both foreign and unforgiving.