Rejected Broken Hearted Novels & Stories

"Six years ago, I stood in the dirt while you sat in your luxury car and told me I wasn't your type. You valued your father's stolen title more than my existence. Now, you are lying on my floor, crying for a glance, while your family name turns to ash on a live broadcast. Some rejections come with a deadly price, Adrian. And you are six years too late to pay the bill." Adrian let out a sharp, choking sob, his forehead pressing flat against the cold marble right near Noah’s boots. The physical pain of his raw knuckles and his swollen jaw was nothing compared to the absolute, crushing agony of hearing Noah’s final sentence. He was completely broken, yet deeply, hopelessly turned on by Noah’s a

“You told me that you were the one who broke up with him 3 years ago and pushed him aside. And yes, you told me that you regretted that decision up till today” “Honestly, I admire how you opened up to me and admitted the truth to me. And here's my own truth I can offer you. Move on”. “What!”. I exclaimed instantly, and didn't believe that she could say such a thing to me. “Do you know what you are saying? You want me to give up on Micheal? You want to let him and Adira have a happy ending? Then what about me? What about me, who got betrayed by both of them?”. I demanded from her, while tears streamed down my cheeks because of the pain I felt.

The great Alpha Axel looks like a broken fool. My Beta knocks on the door. “Alpha, please eat something.” “Leave me,” I growl, though my voice cracks. He hesitates. “She wouldn’t want to see you like this.” I laugh, a bitter, empty sound. “She doesn’t want to see me at all.” When he finally leaves, I fall to my knees. My hands tremble as I clutch my chest. The ache there hasn’t stopped since the moment she walked away. It’s as if the bond itself is punishing me, reminding me of what I lost.

“Please don’t do this. Don’t throw this away. We can fix it. We can make it work—” “No, we can’t!” His voice was unyielding, his expression cold. “I can’t spend my life miserable because of a bond I didn’t ask for. I’m going to find a way to break it, Amber. I’ll end this. But right now, I’m rejecting you. Officially. I want nothing to do with you.” The words shattered something inside me. I gasped, doubling over as the bond pulsed with unbearable pain, searing through me like a cruel reminder of how little I mattered to him.

He told me it was best for my well-being when I got back to work. Even though they don’t talk to me, they weren’t mad at me. In fact, the first thing Rose’s parents did when they saw me was console me. Their warm gesture alone made me tear at the seams once more. They tried their best to help me understand the truth to the matter, that it wasn’t my fault. I couldn’t see past the hurt eyes of Rose engraved in my mind as she ran out of the house. Every single moment that passed, my mind replayed that scene. I couldn’t see how what had happened to her was not my fault. I couldn’t even comprehend what she felt when she saw Cassidy kissing me. Betrayed was one word that stuck with me. I promised

Knowing that he has moved on caused her more pain than she would have liked to give him credit for. She thought she would never experience pain like that again in her life, since she has been numb to it for the past two years. The pain that came after realising that had not been good enough for her own mate, and the hollowness and the void his rejection had caused her was on another level. Looking down at those stormy grey eyes just like his fathers, she felt like she had been left out on a huge part of what her life would've been if her mate hadn't rejected her, and at this moment she loathed him for rejecting her and stripping her off of her happiness.

In the werewolf world, rejection is the most painful thing your mate can ever do to you, but it becomes more terrifying when he cuts his palm with a silver knife just after rejecting you. Doing that will break every single bond between the two of you. Even if you refused to accept the rejection, it would still severe every string and the both of you would never feel anything for each other again. Although you can recall his face, you can never remember being in love with him or any past that relates to love. It could really be a good idea for two mates who want to depart forever, but the implication was that the rejector would go insane after two weeks.

“Yeah. Sadly, it took her a full year and hyper fixation on her business to get her back on track and for the last few years. She has been doing fine, they still keep her up sometimes. Until she had her first BP attack. It was awful Jason. Very awful and I really don’t want to see her that bad.” I watched her and my heart broke. I believe a million of my clients would have argued that I didn’t have a heart so what then was hurting as I watched Anna speak of what I had made the supposed love of my life go through? My actions of four years ago didn’t even have an excuse.

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.

Damn! She'd cheated on me in the past, but I could have sworn this time she was sincere. However, as a broken man who has been burned by the same woman many times before, no, I no longer wish to have her in my heart anymore. We rejected each other and that's it. Taylor is just a thing of the past.