Rejected But Wanted の小説・ストーリー

I gave the guy a nonchalant look. "Well that offer sounds so mouth watering but I'm not interested. I don't want your lands or people" I rejected. The beta seems to be shocked at my rejection. It is only a fool that would reject such an offer but I Bounce decided to be a fool.

I said, glad that it was enticing enough. Afterall, the things I mentioned were the things she desired. “So, what do you say to it?” “I’m sorry, but I don’t think I’m interested in such offer.” Penelope shook her head lightly. That was it. The beginning of all rejections was the start of rebellion. Sooner or later, she was going to do things against my will.

"Richard, I appreciate your faith in me, but I'm afraid I have to decline. I hope you can understand." “Melissa, I know you want this.. you told me how much you really wanted to strive in this time, giving yourself a second chance but now you are reajecting such a huge offer?” Richard said to me …I knew he was clearly not expecting me to reject him but yet I did.

“You’re telling us that my son rejected you?” “Well, I didn’t want to announce it to the entire crew here in attendance today, but yes. Alexi and I found that we were mates last night before my birthday party. Once he realized this, Alexi took me to his room, where he proceeded to reject me. I accepted his rejection.”

One of them, with a scar on his face, sneered, "Well, well, look what we have here, a female wolf. Care to play with us?" His companion chimed in, his menacing appearance matching his words, "I'm sure you'd enjoy it. All the werewolf women go crazy for us, longing for our embrace." Maintaining a composed demeanor, I responded firmly, "Sorry, but no thanks. I'm not interested at the moment." However, my rejection seemed to only agitate them further, as they decided to persist in their attempts to persuade us. The two want to hold my hand but luckily Cassimir holds the hand of the two and grips them tightly.

"You can be the king of the toilet or the entire world, for all I care. I don’t abide by anyone’s rules. Give me my passport and wallet, I need to leave." "I will." His eyes bore into mine, and something told me he wanted to say more. He stepped closer, but I stood my ground as his gaze fell on my neck. "You haven’t accepted it." His rejection. I guess he really wanted me gone. I never thought anyone could brutally reject someone after marking them… "Why should I make things easier for you? You marked me, then you fucking rejected me, and I should just accept it because it’s what you want?" I asked quietly, trying to control the rage that was ready to unleash hell upon him.

It takes every ounce of my courage and the enraged souls of the Righs within me, “Set things right. Set them back. We do not wish to live like this.” The silence that follows my demand has me thinking they will refuse from the sheer audacity of the request. ‘We accept.’ It’s Balin who screams first, his flesh peeling off of him

Also, rejection helps you grow and to make you a better person. [The end.]

One year was just long enough for a full-term pregnancy. Realizing this was like feeling a knife plunging into my heart. How else could she be so certain that Timothy's so-called illness would take just one year to recover from? There could only be one explanation. Noticing my silence, Beverly abruptly smiled and stepped forward, wrapping her arms around me and holding me so close that it felt like she wanted to fuse our bodies. "You're jealous again, aren't you? You're upset there's still one more year to wait, right? Rest assured that it'll only take one year at most. I'll marry you after that, and we can have a healthy baby together."

Jethro had a puzzled look on his face. “I mean, it’s alright.” Rashel hesitated too long before she answered. Her hesitation told Jethro everything he needed to know. “You don’t want something colorful then.” “I want to marry you, Jethro. I honestly do, with all of my heart, I do.” “But you don’t want a big wedding.” He said, holding her gaze. “Yes.” “Perfect.” Rashel watched as a slow smile crept up on Jethro’s face and broke into a grin.