Rejected By A Friend Novels & Stories

Did I never get him anything he liked? Chris was getting in my head. I was questioning 14 years of friendship now. The mate rejection was messing with my head already and now Chris. Something was going on and I was going to get to the bottom of it.

He exclaimed, and Yoori punched him in the stomach. "Seriously?" She asked, fuming with anger. "Hasn't he heard the part where my own parents rejected me?" She mumbled inwardly as she walked away from him. Stupid Jas had only heard that her fiance had rejected her, not anything else. "Miss Yoori!" "Are we going or not?" Her assistant, Kelvin, called her after he had seen them standing outside the hotel for about half an hour. "Of course we are." "What makes you think we are not going?" She asked him. She tried to open her car door, but Jas pulled her back.

I insisted. "Why her?" He asked. "I don't know. I just want to be with her" "We made a decision that might not favour you. Derrick it's not too late to change your mind" Max warned staring pitifully. "Go ahead" I smiled. "It has been decided that, if you still insist on taking Jasmine. You and Jasmine are banned from coming back to this pack." Came Becky Mendes, the rude girl. I smiled and walked away. I didn't know what Jasmine did to get such punish, but I was ready to face those challenges with her.

Poppy said. I paused. “What if I don’t want to reject them again?” I asked. My friends’ jaws dropped. “Uhmm... Uh—what?!” “Yeah... What if I want to give it a try? Maybe I regret not giving them a chance the first time,” I explained. “Oh... oh...” Poppy was still speechless. “Well, besides the fact that they all hate you now and not just Mike, I think that’s a great decision,” Elodie said.

he replied, looking at me in anger "For the second time." In an instant, the bond that had once held them together was torn and ripped off by his rejection. This time it was real. I felt it. It wasn't like all the other rejections where he would mark me again. My wolf screamed in pain as I felt them cut off. "You’re weak," he continued, standing over her. "And weak wolves have no place in my pack." "Throw her into the dungeon," Alice said, her voice filled with malice. "Let her rot there."

He paused, briefly locked eyes with her through the mirror and went on to adjust the necktie. “But if it makes you feel better; You are not my mate and never will be. And if by the slightest chance, which is next to impossible in this case, you happen to be one then I, Jordan Westhund, reject you, Selly as my mate and server whatever bonds exist between us.”

“And... what if a friend likes you?” Travis went quiet for a second. “It’s probably better if they didn't. I don't want complications in friendship.” Sky looked down at her hands, still stained with the dust of the training ground. She didn't say another word, but inside, she felt herself slowly breaking. Even before she could confess, she had been rejected in the name of "friendship." "Sky?" Travis’s voice snapped her back to the present. He was still watching her, a flicker of concern in his gaze.

Should she accept it or not? “Yeah, I called because I wasn’t sure you had seen it yet. What say you? Are you free this afternoon? I’d really like to see you today. Please, Anna, I don’t have other friends in the city. It gets quite boring hanging around with only Aiden or my brother all day.” “I understand how you feel.” Anna tried to stem the feeling of guilt at having to refuse her new friend’s offer. “I don’t know if I’d be able to make it today…”

But I doubt his mind even registered what he saw. “Of course, I didn’t bother trying to tell anyone what happened at home. It wasn’t their business. But I lost every friend I ever had. The soccer team refused to play if I was on the team. The girls weren’t important to me. They still came despite what happened, but that didn’t help how I felt.” “It must’ve been awful.” The first tear finally escaped from my eyes. I knew it was only a matter of time. Fabian nodded before continuing the story that broke me from the inside out.

For instance, if I forgot my umbrella on a rainy day, I only needed to make one phone call, and Beverly would drop everything to get me. Even though she had rejected my proposal eight times in the last eight years, everyone still believed we would eventually get married. However, now that she had posted that marriage certificate with Timothy's name instead of mine, it would definitely leave everyone in shock. Timothy was my brother—my biological brother. Growing up, he always had a habit of taking what was mine. And once he got his hands on something, no amount of screaming could make him give it back. Why was that? Because my parents didn't like me. They regarded me with disdain, and they c