Rejected Novels & Stories

Rejected. She'd blocked him.

Not in front of everyone. “I do not approve of this. Your request... is denied.”

“If you don’t want this, if you think it’s a mistake, then reject me.” I didn’t know what I expected in response—anger, maybe, or indifference. But what I didn’t expect was the vehement disagreement that followed. “No.” Kade’s voice was firm, a finality in it that left no room for argument. His eyes bored into mine, his expression unreadable but intense. “I won’t reject you.” Aiden nodded in agreement, his eyes locked on me with something akin to determination. “Neither will I.”

013. Amber rubbed her jaw, her eyes fixed on the red lettered “Rejected” on the draft she submitted. She wondered what could have made Axel reject her draft. She checked to see if he stayed any reasons, but there were none. “Gosh, what the heck!” she facepalmed. Gina moved closer and stared at Amber’s laptop screen. Her eyes widened. “What? He rejected your draft?” she whispered. Amber nodded with a sigh. “And he didn’t state any reasons or modifications to be made.”

She squeezed her hold on the Mate Rejection Scroll she already signed, her voice cold and firm. "Declan Jordan," she said "I reject you as my Alpha Mate."

Permanently. To be continued...

Not now, not ever. ***

What kind of archaic bullshit is this! “This decision is final Alpha Jaxon. I suggest you start reviewing candidates since your fated mate rejected you and second chance mates are rare.” Crane finishes his drinks, sets the glass on my desk firmly and makes to leave. “Remember, thirty days, Alpha Jaxon.”

“I can’t introduce you to my parents now. Not when the whole pack will be talking about how you just disrespected me. They’d be too ashamed of me for accepting such a disloyal mate. “I’m sorry but you’ve left me no choice. I, Amber Viana of Forest Trails pack, reject you, Derek Reed of Glass Lake pack, as my mate.” The force of her rejection hit me in the chest, making me stumble back a few steps. I felt the ache of it pulse through my body and my wolf whined in my head. But Kylo just shook out his fur like he was shaking water off his back and the pain was gone as quickly as it came. Amber’s knees buckled underneath her but I helped her to her feet and propped her up against the wall. She c

"There's a difference. Pushing is aggressive. Not being present is just... abandonment dressed up as respect." "I don't know how to do this," I said. "Just move," Eli said. "Just let your hand touch mine. It's not a decision that needs strategy. It's just proximity. It's just connection." I turned my hand, and our fingers made contact on the counter. Not hands held. Just fingertips touching. Just that small acknowledgment of physical presence. The moment stretched. "I'm sorry," I said. "I know," Eli said. "But sorry isn't enough anymore. You need to show me that you're actually choosing this."