Rejected, my jaded love Novels & Stories

This little pain doesn't hurt me anymore. “I don't understand why he doesn't see my love. I have been in love with him for all my life from when I got to know the meaning of love. He never noticed my feelings for him. Or, maybe, he never wanted to notice it. But let me tell you one thing, Jasver is mine. And I will make him mine no matter what. No source of power can snatch him from me.”

and playfully added, “Say, 'I love you more,' cool.” With a smile, I teased back, “I love you more, cool,” and in that simple exchange, a spark of warmth ignited between us, a promise that love could be a beacon in our journey through grief. The strength of our connection became the anchor that would guide us through the storm, and in those moments, I found solace in the love we shared, a love that could withstand even the darkest of times.

“Parker, I hate you.” “Hate is too strong a word, baby.” “That’s right,” I said. “And that’s what I feel about you. Ever since.. since that.. night..” “Oh..” he drawled on with a smirk on his face. “The memory is still fresh in your mind isn’t it?” I stared at him wide-eyed as he came closer. When he was about to plant his lips on me, I jerked away. “Are you rejecting me, Chloe?” He asked.

Regret and guilt stabbed at me as I understood I had injured her. But Adrian's voice was low and husky in my ear, his words a dripping temptation. "I love you, please," he said, weaving that spell around me, drawing me in with crystal sweetness. I just want you to f****** me, he whispered, sending shivers down my spine, making my heart race in steep anticipation. "I long for you," he added with a soft crack of emotion in his voice, speaking right into my soul.

"Defend me like that, in front of the whole council. It would have been easier to let Thorne have his moment." "No," Kade said. "It wouldn't have. Not for me." He studied her for a long moment, something steady and certain in his expression that she hadn't seen from him since before the rejection, since before his father's death had taught him to weigh every choice against political cost. "I spent three years letting this pack's fear decide who I loved. I'm done doing that." Mira felt something crack open in her chest — not grief this time, but something warmer, more dangerous, the first fragile shape of hope she'd let herself feel in three years.

JAYSON "I don't want." Those three words are like a knife being stabbed in my heart and twisted it. As soon as I heard it, I wanted to slump on the floor and weep like a child. Those three words are more painful than what Loren did to me. Yes, It hurt. I cried to sleep last night, but in the morning, I stood up, and here I am, asking her to marry me, but her rejection is like a punch that knocks me out.

I paused and sought my inner self for something reasonable to say, but even my brain had to abandon me at this crucial moment of my life. "The thing is..." "I'm sorry, but I don't love you," Those cold and mean words from him were all it takes to crush my heart, and my jaw dropped. "I don't plan to fall in love anytime soon, and even if I planned to, not with you," It was as if he hated me with passion because that's the only reason that could make him so mean to me. Getting rejected was painful, but what's worse than hearing those words from him? "Uhm..."

As things stood, I could only do what Gunner suggested and it was what frustrated me. Why was it a bad thing that I wanted love platonically and romantically? Why was it so hard to achieve recognition, and adoration at the same time? Why was I such a lousy wolf who couldn’t even do anything right? Why was I so fucked up? “Avalynn…” Jade breathed hard, before I heard her footsteps coming. I swallowed hard. “Not now, Jade.” “I’m sorry…” There was regret in her voice. But I couldn’t appreciate it. I couldn’t feel it.

he sneered Jade didn't flinch. "I love your son, sir" he said. "You don't know what love is. You two are a joke. A pair of fools playing love " Lorenzo coughed. He leaned his head back against his pillow, his breath rattling in his throat, but his eyes never lost their malicious spark. He stared at Jade, a weak, "You love him? Let's see how much that love is worth...when you're sitting in the stands for the rest of your life, watching your career rot. I can make sure you never touch a puck again. Love won't pay you bills, boy" he said.

My beauty's got nothing on him. The way I jammed the door shut when I got into my room would make anyone know how devasted I was. The hinge must have been the door shut when I got into my room, which would have made anyone know how devasted I was. The hinge must be strong enough to be able to withstand it. "Jaden, do you hate me?!' I cried out, slumping on the bed as tears welled up in my eyes. The pain from his slap was nothing to compare to the deep pain of rejection I was feeling in my heart.