Rejecting Fate Series Mga Nobela at Kwento

To survive meant surrendering, not just to fate, but to the woman who had already taken hold of his every waking thought. When he opened them again, the meadow had begun to dissolve into light. The Goddess’s final words followed him into the darkness: “Choose wisely. The fate of more than just yourself rests in your decision.”

My jealousy quickly morphed to guilt, they're having to reject each other because of me, I'm the one at fault. "I gladly accept the rejection." Kayden replied. "And I Kayden Lakiel, Prince of the Kizmet pack, reject you Margallo Daisy Remus as my mate and I hereby sever any bond we might share." Kayden said. "I also accept the rejection." Margallo accepted the rejection and grabbed Kayden in a hug. "Now it wasn't so bad, was it?" Margallo asked with a smile before walking up to me. I just kept my head down, my guilt rising.

“Your anger almost killed him today, do you plan to reject him?” “I – I honestly don’t know…” and my princess choked again. “He is a playboy, he won’t stop his antics, Dr Serena.” “Okay, Jayden,” Dr Serena sighed, “hear this from someone who was rejected by her own fated mate… rejection is the worst thing that can happen to our kind. My devotion to do good in the world was the only thing that kept me alive, and well, my own herbs. But know this, I still regret not fighting for my fated mate and letting him reject me without knowing me properly. Don’t make that mistake. I know you are strong, and I am sure he too is, no one could heal so fast as he did, well except for a few of La Gualias fin

“I, Matthew Logan, reject you, Emma Logan, as my mate and Gamma.” The second the last word leaves his mouth, Emma collapses forward with a scream. Pain rips through the bond like fire. Matt doesn’t flinch—he just reaches out and clasps Fiona’s hand, silent and strong. He’s hurting, that much is clear, but nothing compared to the agony of being tied to someone like Emma. “I, Emma Logan, accept your rejection… as your mate and Gamma,” she hisses. Her body folds again, writhing as the last of the bond severs. Her mark begins to dissolve. Matt stands tall, a slow smile spreading across his face. He’s finally free.

My fingers went numb around the phone. It would be a scandal. A disaster. A stain that would never wash out. But I still pushed. "We can't fault fate, can we? The Moon Goddess willed it." I tried to defend. Why was I even defending this when I was going to ask Kester to reject me? “I don’t care what kind of divine joke that is,” she continued. “You don’t mate with someone tied to your family. I don’t care how ‘fated’ it is. That’s not destiny—that’s disgusting.”

“Brandon was Megan’s mate. But she rejected him in the first year of college. But even with a broken bond, he can still scent me.” “Wait a minute…how does he not already know?” Thoth asked. “And why did you reject him?” I looked at my dad and he nodded. “Because. My father’s line has a gift.” “A gift?” I nodded. “We get a chance at another life.” “What?”

She was definitely burdened by the events of the night, but no matter what, she tried to look stronger than Celia. “How could this happen?” Celia asked herself. “Fate has no logic, my dear,” Sheeva explained. “It matches us with someone else and well…we trust it knows best.” “Mother, he killed Nicholas,” Celia pointed out. “He hurt our pack members, and he’s dominated other packs. He’s evil.” Celia ran a hand through her hair. “He rejected me, but maybe if I was bold enough, I would have rejected him first. You can’t tell me fate knows best in this case.”

"You're the one that needs that question. Do you want me to take you back in and chain you down and let my sister torture you?" "I was talking about mate... rejection," he told me and coughed, adverting his eyes. Finding your real mate is so rare... but there is a way to make fate pick someone else, and that is through either killing them or through mate rejection. Usually that doesn't happen though because the two are overjoyed about finding each other. I frowned towards him. "I'm never going to reject you," I told him firmly. "That's not something I believe in. So you've better figure out where your place is." He frowned at me.

I could hear my heart break. "May I ask why?" I said calmly. "Its just- I- its..... suffocating. I don't like change and I don't fancy the fact of changing my life as it is now. Its- its-" "Scary" i said giving her the word she wanted. She looked at me with those eyes and nodded. "So can you please reject me?" My mind went blank. Reject her? Sania's POV, He just stared at me blankly. "I don't have the heart to tell my parents this myself but if you do they won't question anything" I said hopefully.

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