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I stuttered, my eyes searching his face for any sign of deception. But Julian's expression remained unreadable, his eyes gleaming with an intensity that made my heart skip a beat. He turned and walked towards his walk-in closet, his broad back coming into view as he reached for something. "Not a literal lover, though," he said, his voice matter-of-fact, as if he were discussing the weather. He turned around, his eyes locking onto mine. "Just pretend to be my lover," he clarified, his voice devoid of emotion. I stared at the floor, weighing my options. If I accepted Julian's offer, I could get my mom the operation she needed, and I wouldn't have to skip class to work at the restaurant. My mom

and I felt slightly awkward. Marcus chuckled lightly and and came over to my side. "You shouldn't of run off like that. It's too dangerous for you to really be out here by yourself." I could only nod and whisper. "Let's go back before anything else happens tonight." The regret I felt was still fresh in my brain and I only wondered if I had somehow disappointed him in some way but at this moment I didn't bother to ask. Marcus on the other hand, could only nod in response. He gently took my hand in his and brushed a light kiss on my knuckles and I felt myself blush. I am not upset with you. I heard his voice, light as fingers on as they brushed the walls of my mind. Gabriel is Second to the th

“What did you say? Do you think that you have the right to reject me? You can't but I can. But before I do, I will make sure that you feel a pain that you will remember till your last days," he said and I could not wait for that to happen and so, I took the initiative. " I, Mia Grayson of Silent Blues pack, reject you…” I didn't get to finish. Josiah gave me a slap that made me feel as if my jaw had been relocated from its original place on my head. I spun around and then landed on my butt.

I scrolled down, my fingers tracing the familiar posts, a silent echo of our shared past. My thumb brushed against the like button, accidentally tapping it. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly removed the like, my breath catching in my chest. The connection, though fleeting, was undeniable. "Whew, that was close!" I breathed, a wave of relief washing over me. I shut down my phone, the screen a stark reminder of my near miss. My body ached for rest, so I crawled into bed and drifted off to sleep. The room was plunged into darkness when I finally opened my eyes. A wave of relief washed over me, and I was feeling much better. A return to work tomorrow seemed possible. Suddenly, a sharp rap o

She is exhausted and I look at them appreciating my SECOND CHANCE in life. THE END

Stunned, Charlie opened the folder with shaky hands. It was a DNA test result. She flipped to the last page, and the words stabbed at her like needles. “Biological relationship ruled out.” As color drained from her face, Charlie fell back to the ground. Casen down to her eye level, his voice soft but cutting. “Do you think I’d believe the child is mine?” Charlie’s lips quivered. “Casen, hear me out…” “What is there to explain?” Rising to his feet, Casen looked down at her.

He has so readily forgotten that he has rejected me for Anna and I accepted his fucking rejection. “Yes, you were. But you rejected me, remember or do I need to refresh your memory?" I reminded him, the pain of his rejection still lingering beneath the surface. "And the Moon Goddess isn't cruel. She gave me a second chance at a mate, even if he's not someone I would choose in a billion years. She gave me your DADDY after you tossed me aside like a piece of garbage."

“I Eric Blair, reject you Daphne Barton as my mate.” Hearing Eric’s rejection I fell to the ground. The sound of Daphne’s screams had my heart aching like I’d never before experienced. Rejection was said to be like a knife to the heart. Half your soul ripped away, leaving you an empty shell just hoping the moon goddess would take pity and bless you with a second chance before the craziness drove you to take your own life. The problem being second chances, they were about as rare as someone having multiple mates.

“I’m here to decide what I can live with.” Lady Serephine’s hand slid from her belly to the edge of her gown, fingers smoothing fabric as if Elowen’s words were merely noise. “Decide,” she echoed softly. “But remember, Lady Elowen. Second wives don’t get to rewrite the story. They only get to accept the ending.”

Knowing that I'll reject a boy in the presence of the whole pack and go and meet another who might not accept me, but who my parents wish for me to dwell with for the remaining years I shall live is a very distressing thought. "I know that rejecting a mate, even if it is the love of your life, the one that you dream of every night, the person that you wish to wake up in his arms and feel his homoeothermic skin on yours keeping thy skin warm, is not easy. All these are just the things we think but it only takes fate not faith for it to work." Ariana said as she tried to offer me some consolation. Afterhearing this, I had to buckle up. Not knowing who my actual mate was, I was a little fidgety