Rejected Candy Novels & Stories

“There’s nothing more to say.” He didn’t believe me. “Rowan, I didn’t…” “Just accept the rejection already and spare me the trouble of having to keep looking at your face,” he declared in a cold, impersonal voice. My chest tightened, suffocated by despair. The truth had turned to ashes, and no one was trying to gather them up. “I… Lyra Blackthorne… accept your rejection… Alpha Rowan,” my voice was a broken whisper. He brought a hand to his chest, and the cold expression on his face barely shifted. That was what hurt me the most.

One of his calloused hands trail down her face, causing tingles and goosebumps to form on her face due to his touch but it's gone as fast as she felt it. She was brought out of her trance by hearing him say the words she dreaded the most her entire life. "I Damien Blackwood, the future Alpha of Midnight Moon Pack, Reject you Serenity Martins as my mate and future Luna." It was as if her whole world had crumpled before her eyes and her wolf, Selena kept whimpering inside her head. Tears welled up in her eyes but she kept them at bay for the time period and willed herself to be strong. "I Serenity Martins accept your rejection as your mate and future Luna of The Midnight Moon pack."

He said, but I didn't want to believe anything he's spitting out of his mouth. "There's no loyalty to prove; you've broken it already." "It can still be mended,Avery. Give me a second chance and be my mate forever." He said and this time he stood up to come close to me. “It’s better you don’t embarrass yourself in front of everyone here; let me be; I reject you!” A large glass came flying towards me, accompanied by an angry yell. “What exactly do you want? You witch?’

"Did he think that after he prioritized his career over me, I will accept it wholeheartedly?" I panted and threw a death glare at him. “Mr. Ford, it’s been four years. It already happened and all we need is to move on. And for you to know, I haven’t read even a piece of your letter. You chose to leave, so what changes it would make if I had read your letters?” I said as flawlessly as I could, although my nerves were getting weak. His rejection shattered me into million pieces, and the pain he imposed on me when I begged him to stay but he refused, couldn't be healed by just a mere piece of paper. “Mr. Ford, I don’t need any apologies from you. You chased for your dreams and you did the right

Liam laughed. The ladies had been tapped to work the concession stand the church was operating for the night, so that left the men to take the kids around and get as much candy as they could. "If anybody hands out those piece of shit, black and orange wrapped taffy ones, we avoid them at all costs," Rooster instructed, grabbing Carter's candy bucket. "A-fuckin'-men," Liam agreed. "I cracked a tooth on that shit last year and had to get a crown. What we want are candy bars and sweet tarts. Love the sweet tarts. Drew and I eat those things until we get sores in our mouths."

Morgan to his cell, Angelic promised her dad that she would do everything to prove his innocence. The next day, William and Angelicp went back to Miss Eleonor Catwood's lab to see the result of her study about the candy. Miss Catwood was a pharmaceutical scientist who had been used to examining different types of medicines. She looked old at her age of 45 yet her brain was so clever that she was able to describe the candy by just looking at it. She said that it was not really a candy, it was formulated to kill human system particularly the internal organs including the major parts such as respiratory and nervous system. The candy was just a trick to cover the deadly particles.

Without another word, Emily walked away. Ace shut his laptop with a snap and scrambled after Emily. Once he at at the conference table, he cocked his head. “What’s wrong? You look like shit.” “I’m fine,” Emily practically snarled at him. “What do you have to tell me?” What Ace wanted to tell her was to chill the fuck out, but he held off, knowing Emily would shove the words down his throat. Instead, he opened his laptop. “The candy company account is being marketed strictly to children, but are you aware they have a retro line, as well as a no-sugar, low-sugar line made with natural sweeteners?”

Seeing his reaction, Cedric frowned and asked, "What happened?" "Ms. Cherry threw all the snacks into the trash can and said they were all... Sugar-coated poison," Evander reported honestly. 'It's really difficult for Mr. Carlson too. After attending the meeting with the upper management of X Corp.'s children's clothing sector last night, he drove to the supermarket and practically bought all the cherry-flavored snacks available. He then had to instruct his men to stuff them into Ms. Cherry’s drawer over three days.' This fatherly gesture even moved Evander deeply, yet they were all thrown into the trash can.

Every one of them was good! Tristan, who was standing aside, was very careful when he saw them. He looked at the sugar and ingredients behind the snacks one by one. In his doctor’s eyes, as long as they were not qualified, they would all be returned to the shelf… In the end, Adrian chose more than 50 packs of snacks and only five could be taken home… His little face looks sad… “Uncle Tristan, my snacks… Adrian pouted and tried to transfer his grievances to the man in front of him so that he could buy a few more packs of snacks to go home.

She had promised to prepare a special strawberry cake for him. She indeed came, but she never prepared the cake. When she came down that day, she had her huge pink suitcase in her hands. When Jas cried, asking her where she was going without him, she yanked him away, saying she was going to her lover. Jas was young at the time, so he never understood; he just cried, begging her not to leave him behind. His pleas failed because she went and left them behind with their poor dad.