Rejected Love Novels & Stories

"If it's not him, even better. At least I won't feel any guilt about being with him." Jace froze. "Rea..." I exhaled slowly. "Jace, we've known each other for ten years. We were together for four. Then I fell in love with Hayden. "I've been through it all—the joy of unrequited love turning mutual and the rush of love at first sight. But honestly? Love is exhausting. I'm tired of being the one who loves more. "I want to try being with someone who loves me more this time." Jace's expression hardened. "Fine," he said, his voice sharp. "If that's what you want, go ahead—but it absolutely cannot be Wayne."

he casually remarked dully, making the exaggeration of the century, nonsense, the millennium! "Love is only war," I murmured with my eyes lowered, but unfortunately Jakob understood me. "Love, what is it? Of course, love is war, which is why I renounced it. Only fools fall in love,” he whispered to me as he leaned back and kissed my hair gently. Then he turned his attention back to his business partner, smiling. However, he did not let go of my hand.

Skylar I think Rose and I have a good thing going on, the chemistry we share together is unquestionable. I have always run from responsibilities and commitment but I think it is different with Rose. She is different although her sister, Kate was my true first love. Maybe it was never meant to be. Maybe I was just chasing dreams. I do not want to ruin a good thing with me and Rose. I think that it is high time I move forward and face reality. I think it is high time I quit chasing straight girls and start dating girls in the LGBTQ+ community.

“You don’t understand what love is, Emily. Love isn’t about control or manipulation. It’s about trust, respect, and kindness. And what you did… it was none of those things.” He leans forward, his voice growing more resolute. “I chose Eloise, and I will continue to choose her every day. What you did only solidified that choice.” Emily’s eyes burn with anger, but she doesn’t say anything else. She stands up abruptly, her chair scraping loudly against the floor, and walks away without another word. Stanley watches her go, and as he does, he feels an odd mixture of relief and sorrow. On the one hand, a terrible problem was ending and on the other, he was losing a friend permanently.

He whispered, probably too shocked to hear me say I felt so strongly for someone other than myself. "I love him, Denver." I aggressively wiped my tears with the back of my palm. "So damned much." I sniffled. "I thought being rejected by him would make me yearn less for him, but that isn't the case." I shook my head tiredly. "He showed me what it meant to be truly and wholesomely loved, and made me unconsciously want to become better."

I said to him, "True but obviously he still feels the attraction." She responded. "What do you mean? According to the books, once a mate rejects the other, whatever between them is severed." I said to her, "That's true but I remember that it says if the rejection was from the heart. Obviously, Kent has always been in love with you. We actually know that." She said to me, "Are you going crazy and mixing things up now? Whenever has Kent been in love with me?" I asked her.

Toby pressed her deeper into his embrace as he kept repeating the words, “Shh, it’s alright.” The two then felt something deep within their hearts, which was left bare and in pain after Toby recited his part of the rejection. The moment Toby pulled Gerella into his arms, and Gerella embraced him in return, they felt a small flame, a gentle warmth filling the emptiness that was left there since their last encounter with one another. That flame was a sign that the rejection had been retracted, its effects lifted. Although one could verbally retract a rejection to keep the mate bond alive, a simple act of love and affection would also have the effect of rekindling the bond, so long as that act

I stood still, soaked to the bone, staring at the tracks like they might swallow everything I didn’t want to feel. Then I heard him. “Queeneth!” Reuben came running, an umbrella in his hand. His hair was plastered to his forehead, his shirt sticking to his skin. He stopped in front of me, breathless, rain dripping off him. “Please,” he said softly. “You’ll get sick.” I looked at him, tears spilling again. “I loved you, Reuben.” He winced. “I rejected Collins for you,” I said, voice trembling. “I fought the bond, I broke myself apart for you. Was any of it real?”

"I had wanted to give up the love I had for you but couldn't. I am glad the goddess mated us; I don't think I would ever survive the fact that you were mated and married to someone else. I had been waiting for news of you getting married, but nothing came. I'm glad you came here. Thank you." Phoebe's brows furrowed, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears as his words seeped into her, tugging. She could feel the tears filling her eyes, but she shook it off and stood her ground. "I rejected you." She mumbled. "I rejected your rejection. We are still married. We can make this work, I promise." "But I don't like you." "It doesn't matter; you will grow to like me, and I would love to see who you a

Amber whispered as she back away from them. “I hereby formally reject you, Amber, as my mate and as this pack’s once future Luna,” Troy said. Amber staggered backwards and clutched her chest. A sob tore from her throat as she looked at Troy. “I’ll never accept it!” “You don’t have to accept it, Amber. My bond died with you the moment I met Reese. The bond pushed me to love you but I fell in love with Reese all on my own. I love her because I want to love her, she’s good and pure and you’re nothing to me anymore,” Troy said.