Rejected By Friend Novels & Stories

I don't want to ruin their friend shit, and I mean friendship. But he replied that he needs to have some space. So we talk for almost an hour, and I open up to him that I knew at first that he likes us both because he mentions Kofi doesn't like rejection. If our feeling is sincere, he told me that Kofi was hurt before, and he doesn't want to do it to someone else. So that's why he keeps rejecting guys around him and just be neutral.

Alpha Mike was so furious he threw his phone: “Anna, I don’t agree to the rejection.” Negotiations failed, and I felt extremely down. I curled up in a corner of the couch and grabbed my phone, asking for help on several forums: I want to reject a werewolf who doesn’t respect the mate bond, but he won’t agree, please help. Before long, the replies started flooding in. Although some of the comments were off topic, there were a few really constructive suggestions.

"It's happening! My goddess is coming through!" He looked at the screen, but his face immediately fell. Wendy had rejected his friend request. Stanley wasn't surprised at all. As expected. Benny looked disappointed. "Why didn't she approve my friend request?" He tagged Wendy in the group and asked, [Goddess, why won't you be my friend?] Ding. Wendy's reply came almost instantly. [Because you're annoying, too.] Benny was speechless. What was so annoying about him?

Jasmine, on the other hand, squeezed my hands tightly before walking away. “Be good,” she whispered. At first, I was excited, thinking that he wanted to apologize but then when he told me that he only wanted to finish our rejection process because according to him, I was supposed to be present, I was hurt. “Go on with it then,” I gritted, ignoring the way his friends who had waited behind jeered. Even Michael was shocked, I could see it. Without even the tiniest hint of remorse, he rejected me in front of his friends, and this time, the pain I felt was a hundred times greater than the one of last night.

“Don't be. It's not like her fate was your fault.” A sad smile formed on his lips. “Do you know why this ranked bastard rejected your friend?” he asked, casually stroking my palm with his thumb. I bit my lip, trying to ignore the tingling sensation caused by his idle caresses. It took me a moment to realize he was still waiting for my answer. “He… um… That guy thought my friend would weaken him. He even told everyone that he rejected her for the good of the pack.”

I hate when I hurt someone unknowingly. “Oh it’s okay, maybe we can be friends right?” he asked me “Yeah sure, we can” I shake my hand and smile at him. “Why you rejected him? He seems to be a nice guy” asked my friend “I don’t feel that pull with him,” I said “Maybe you will get that pull when we go be Russia,” she said and teased me. I rolled my eyes at her. “I don’t think so, Darly. Let’s go, I don’t want to get scolded by Miss. Rosa”

He nodded to my response but I could clearly see in his eyes that he was hurt by my rejection so I leaned closer to the window and used my hand to rise his chin and said "Really V, I am seriously not rejecting you, but I just real don't want to be in any sort of relationship at this point in my life". " Since we are good friends why don't you just allow us to continue being friends then. V nodded and smiling he said "It's okay love, I really don't mind being your friend for now but sooner or later I will surely make you change your mind". " V........" " Take care love ". V said and he immediately drove off, he simply didn't want to hear me reject him over and over again.

My eyes widen, his words slamming into me, knocking the air out of me. I shake my head, taking a step back. “But you…” My voice cracks. “You rejected me.” His jaw clenches. “I had to.” I stare at him, unblinking. “You had to?” Aiden exhales sharply, running a hand through his dark hair, frustration clear in his eyes. “My friends, everyone. Do you know what they would’ve said? What my father would’ve thought if I just accepted an omega as my mate in front of them?”

I’d met him here weeks ago, by this same lake and he seemed decent. But I still didn’t want a friend. Friends always left. He watched the ripples fade before speaking again. “Today was rough,” he said gently. “For a lot of people.” I stiffened. I said nothing, It wasn’t like I could and walking away now would only be rude. Besides, he was just trying to be nice unlike everyone else. “I don’t think being rejected or not finding a mate means something is wrong with you,” he continued, voice casual, almost detached.

“Well, he must be wrong.” I feel a strong urge to pour myself a glass of the hardest liquor I can find. “I am not Austin’s mate. He rejected me, and I am fine with that. When you keep insisting upon the same thing, it makes things very difficult for me.” It hurts too much. But then, I find myself distracted. I didn’t help these kids out because I wanted to gain their approval, but I am beginning to notice that ever since I got involved with them, I’ve started having more and more interactions with the rest of Stone Creek Wolves.