Romans & histoires Rejected In Love

I didn't care about the silk dress. "After everything I’ve done for you?" I choked out, the reality of my sacrifices clawing at my throat. "After six abortions, Jason! Six! You and your career, you and your timing. 'Not now, Evelyn,' you said. 'Wait until the merger, Evelyn,' you said. And I did it. I killed parts of myself for you!" The restaurant was dead silent now. I could hear the hum of the air conditioning. "And you still have the mind to break up with me? This thing... I rejected lots of men because of you! Better men! Kind men! And after all of it, you give me a cheque like a severance package for eight years of service?"

Knowing that he has moved on caused her more pain than she would have liked to give him credit for. She thought she would never experience pain like that again in her life, since she has been numb to it for the past two years. The pain that came after realising that had not been good enough for her own mate, and the hollowness and the void his rejection had caused her was on another level. Looking down at those stormy grey eyes just like his fathers, she felt like she had been left out on a huge part of what her life would've been if her mate hadn't rejected her, and at this moment she loathed him for rejecting her and stripping her off of her happiness.

She sat down across from me, her face calm, too calm. “I didn’t think you’d come,” I said, smiling. “I came to tell you something,” she said quickly. “Okay,” I said. “Go ahead.” “I reject you, Arnold of Blue Moon Pack,” she said flatly. The words hit me like a blow to the chest. “What?” “I reject you,” she repeated, her tone cold but trembling. “Why?” My voice cracked before I could stop it. “Why would you—?” She looked away. “Because I already have someone I love.”

He coldly refuted. "I, Alpha Malik Denver hereby reject you, Eliana Jacobs, as my mate, bringing an end to this union." His voice felt like a sword that went through my chest, slicing my heart into a million tiny pieces. He looked at me with a commanding glare and I knew I didn't have much of an option. "I, Eliana Jacobs, accept your rejection.” I whispered.

“I don’t want to talk about it. Just know when I find her, she will never leave me again.” “Find her?” A wave of relief flood Anthony, he doesn’t know she is here. “I thought she died or something. Now you have to explain this to me.” “I had to reject her. She was not good enough to be my pack’s Luna. There was no way they would of accepted her. She is beautiful and has some hell of a body. I took her to bed knowing I couldn’t mark her, that was hard. My wolf wanted to mark her so bad.”

"I just want everything to be okay, Dad. I can’t even concentrate at work. I feel like my head would explode every time I think of her. Austin told me to let her have some space. But I’m fucking terrified that if I let her be away from me for a long time, she will move on and find some other guy out here. Because she hates me, and there’s no more bond that she will consider." "You said it yourself, she loved you even without the mate bond. I’m sure she will come back to her senses." "She loves me, and yet she rejected me. I’m sure she hates me more than she loves me. Maybe she never really loved me at all. Maybe it was all just a crush. I don’t know what to do, Dad." "Me too. I had no idea w

"I want to marry you." I bit my lower lip, the sting of tears threatening to spill over. I knew what my answer had to be, even if it broke both our hearts. "I don't want to," I whispered, my voice trembling with the weight of my words. "I can't marry you, Aiden. I don't think I ever can. It wouldn't be fair to either of us. I can't live a life with you knowing that I will never truly be in it." His shoulders slumped in defeat, the weight of my rejection bearing down on him like a leaden weight. "It won't be like that, Val," he insisted, his voice filled with desperation. "I love you. I do."

“I don’t understand. I can give you even more money than what I offered, so why do you still reject me?” “Because I don’t love you.” “Then, who do you love? Adam Renae? Or Kieran Abner?”

I wonder how I fell in love with a man like him. “I can't believe that you believed Kiara and a photo over me.” I paused and chuckled bitterly as I ran my hand through my hair. “How do I process this Logan? So, you rejected me because of what you saw in a photo. It shows that you don't trust me at all. How can you claim to love me when you couldn't trust me? You didn't even try to hear me out. I feel so much hurt right now, Logan, especially learning that you rejected me because of a photo. So if you didn't find out that the pictures were fake, you wouldn't believe me. Just tell me how I'm supposed to continue loving someone like you.”

“But Arya, you need to figure out what you want. Is it Michael? Or is it Damon? Or neither?” “I don’t want Damon,” I said softly, almost as if saying it aloud would make it more real. “He doesn’t even want me.” Yasmeen’s eyes widened slightly, but she said nothing at first. She just watched me, waiting for me to continue. “He rejected me,” I added, my voice trembling with a mixture of anger and pain. “When I told him I loved him, he laughed it off like it was some joke. Like I was a joke.”