Sky's Rejection Novels & Stories

Jack declared, his voice ringing firmly through the stable. Clayton’s eyes widened in surprise at Jack’s resolute refusal. He tried to argue, but Jack had no interest in listening. With a look of pure disgust, he said: “Find another way to pay me, Clayton. I will not accept this proposal.” Jack spoke firmly as he turned to leave the stable. Clayton watched him go, his eyes burning with a mixture of rage and frustration. Then a malicious smile slowly spread across his face. “Well, if you don’t want my daughter, maybe Silas will,” he called out loudly enough for Jack to hear.

“You let them manipulate you because you didn’t trust our mate. You didn’t trust me. And now you want to go back and ‘fix’ it? How, Adrian? How do you fix something like this?” “I don’t know,” I admitted, my voice barely a whisper in our shared mind. “But I have to try. I can’t just… give up.” Skye let out a low growl, but it wasn’t as fierce as before, like some of his anger was starting to fade, or maybe he was just too tired to keep fighting me. “You don’t deserve her,” he said, his voice quieter now but still heavy with disappointment. “You don’t deserve to be my human.”

The Hollow Sky That night, the sky turned violet. Not in streaks. All of it as if someone had turned the heavens inside out. Threadwalkers gathered in the Grove to watch. Some trembled. Others whispered that it was a blessing. But Dahlia said only one thing: “The Gates aren’t done.” She was right. That night, every sigil across Duskfall burned gold. Not painfully. Not dangerously. But visibly. It was like the Spiral itself was waking up calling not just to the chosen… but to everyone.

If the board was asking to see me, why would it be today of all days? Was it because they saw me with Professor Earl the evening before? Had they seen me flirting with him at the club? Did something happen with my application? I knew it. I knew the fast acceptance was a glitch and I'd been stupid enough to think I was good enough for Sonnydale to give me admission in less than an hour. "You should go." Skye said after a few moments of silence. "Go find out what it is before you die trying to think about it."

Skyler hated cocky women, who think just because they are beautiful that they could land any man they want. " I am sorry but I have to decline, " Skyler told the Bartender politely. " What! Come Sky live a little, " McCain jeered. Skyler ignored his friends' protest and insisted that the bartender return the drink. The man turned around with a marveled look on his face which Skyler didn't understand. " Why the fuck did you turn down the drink? That woman is fucking hot dude! " Skyler shot Jude a glare for his cursing. " She is not my type. "

“I don’t like you in any way possible and not the way you wanted or everyone thought of us right now. To that time all I wanted and intended to say is no!” Dropping the rejection and the close gate of a hell of a ‘no’. Sky expects to see the disappointed and sad look on Clay’s face, but instead. “I know.” Caught him in confusion as he wanted to scream in front of him that he is being crazy and started to sound insane. Of just how could he know and if he already did, just why did he pull that stunt in the first place? “Tsk!”

I rolled my eyes and spun around to glare at Dustin, who instantly acted like he wasn't doing anything. I sighed and turned back to Sky, who still held a questioning look on his face. "He's my mate." "What! You found your mate! That's great-" I cut off his babbling. "We rejected each other." "Veronica! Why?" He asked shocked. "Sky he's... he's from my old pack, he... he was my best friend." I closed my eyes. "Oh THAT Dustin." He paused, "Wait so why did he reject you?" "Because he doesn't remember me."

"We're stepsiblings. This is wrong. This is—" "Sorry," Ross interrupted, his brown eyes gleaming with amusement. "Rejection will only be easy suffering for you. And that's very boring," I shook my head. "No! We can't be mates! I, Skylar Hawkins, reject you Ross and Myron Archer!" Myron laughed again. "The more you want it, the more we'll never do it." Then, together they whispered against my ears, "Welcome to your doom, mate." "You fucking—" Another wave of pain crashed over me, and everything went black.

I cry harder, wishing I could just fall asleep and never wake up. I was so foolish to think Luca could ever love me. Maybe I misread the signs. Maybe I was too hopeful. Or maybe I just wanted it so badly that I convinced myself it was possible. But now, after the way he looked at me when I poured my heart out, I know. There was no spark in his eyes, no warmth. Only pity. It’s over. And I’ve accepted that. As painful as it is, I know when to stop fighting. This time, I’ll let go. I have to. It’s the only way I’ll ever find peace.

“I know, and I wish I could change things. But you have to understand, my family... they’re very set in their ways. They don’t adapt well to change.” “And what about me?” I asked, my voice trembling. “What am I supposed to do? Just accept the way they treat me and keep my head down?” Sky’s grip tightened on my hand, his eyes searching mine. “No, I don’t expect that. I want you to stand up for yourself, but I also want you to understand that this isn’t easy for me either. I’m trying to balance everything—my responsibilities, my family, and my feelings for you.” The sincerity in his voice was palpable, but it did little to ease the frustration I felt. “Sky, it’s hard to see how you’re trying w