Rejected By Friend Novels & Stories

Trevor said. “Oh, you remember my name, that’s wonderful,” I joked. “Hey, Pops,” Dustin hugged Poppy and then ignored me. “Hi,” I said, but he intentionally ignored me. “Okay, it’s my birthday, can’t you just be nice for one day?” I rolled my eyes. “No, not when you ruined my best friends’ life,” he said. “Oh, come on. Ruined is a strong word,” Poppy said. “No, it’s not. They haven’t been able to shift since the rejection. Now they are just regular, boring humans,” he said.

“And how exactly? You’re the one who rejected my sister’s friendship.” “You make it sound as if she was my girlfriend and I broke her heart. You can’t do this to me. It’s normal to not accept someone as a friend and I have my own reasons. Do you remember what happened to me because of her?” “She didn’t ask them to gang up on you. You’re the one who is trying to get into everyone’s bad side. From day one, you pissed off the entire school.”

He smiled bitterly. “We’re not meant to be. I think we will stay as best friends.” I don't know what to answer. It was as if I got dumbfounded by what I heard from him. I never thought that a 'Zaine Madrigal' would be rejected just like that, and by it's best friend. "Oh, why do you look so shocked again?"

He will reject me. I cried for the short-lived friendship. I cried for the short-lived seemingly normal life. I cried for all the things I will miss when we'll leave Northwood. He will reject me. I dragged my aching body to the closest tree trunk. After a few failed attempts to stand up, I gave up. My bare bleeding feet, my scraped knees, and my aching leg muscles refused to make any single effort. He will reject me anyway.

“Stop it, Jordan.” “Come on. You’re unmated. I’m unmated. We’re both lonely. If we’re still without a mate when we’re like forty, we should agree to mating.” “And then have to deal with that kind of rejection as well when your true mate suddenly makes an appearance? No, thanks.” “As well?” Jordan asked. “What other rejection have you had to deal with?” “Huh?” “You just said you’d have to deal with that kind of rejection as well. I’m just curious who else has rejected you? Or what have you been rejected for?”

Bianca and I were switched before birth. She became the beloved daughter of both families. I became the girl neither one wanted. Every month, I carried a suitcase between two guest rooms while Bianca kept a bedroom, parents, and a place at the table in both estates. Then Bianca was diagnosed with a deadly blood disorder, and both families demanded that I become her stem cell donor. There was only one problem. My donor screening showed that I might be seriously ill too. They refused to read my medical report. They called my nosebleed an attention-seeking stunt. Then they forced me to voluntarily surrender every claim to both families before they would pay for my tests. The next day, I learned

. I open the cracked door and make my presence known. “Hello gentlemen, Mother.” I nod my head to acknowledge Alpha Patrick, Alpha Dante, Papa, and mother. I take a seat at my desk and look at my father expectantly. “Princessa, I don’t want to take up too much of your time, I know you have plans. So I’ll cut right to the chase. Alpha Patrick and I have been discussing an alliance of sorts.” He starts. I give my mom a questioning look and she looks just as confused as I am. I peer at Alpha Patrick and he seems a bit nervous. “Go on.” I say plainly. Not wanting to get ahead of myself. “Well…” Alpha Patrick starts “We we’re proposing that maybe you and Dante would…” a guttural growl came from t

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.”

When he thought I was his, but that I wasn't good enough. I don't know what came over me. Usually, I can keep my cool, but tonight, my sassy mouth takes over. I keep my eyes on his, a fake smile plastered on my face. "Did you expect me to say after being rejected by you?" I continue, unable to stop myself. "The day you rejected me, you gave up all rights to me. We have nothing to discuss."

"I've been looking for you." Ethan didn't answer quickly. He needed to chose his words carefully, to let Gabriel comprehend the extent of his anguish. "Gabriel," he continued, his voice firm, "what you did, the way you rejected me, it hurt more than I can ever express." Gabriel gulped hard, his shoulders dropping. "I know, and I'm very sorry, Ethan. I was an idiot. I let my ego and arrogance blind me." Ethan's eyes never wavered. "I need to know, Gabriel, why did you reject me? Why did you imply I wasn't good enough for you?"