Skys Rejection Novels & Stories

She nodded. “Which company? Did he mention it?” “He did. It’s I&J Corporation.” “Hmm,” He nodded. “There are records from that Company that half of our people in the pack were rejected. They are employed in that Company.” “Hmm, very unfortunate.” She shrugged. “He won’t reject me.” She said confidently.

Yes, all men are trash can't even control themselves when dinner is a few minutes late. And now I have to see the biggest one of them again to get my rejection. Maybe I can get a few more day of being carefree? Oh I do one last Harry Potter weekend! Yes, silver lining about not being rejected flat out is I get some time to do something for me. While I am thing about that, that's when a scent hint me in the gut. Cypress and pine. I freeze. "Hello Renee."

He said firmly. I met his gaze. “What do you mean ‘no’?” Luciano’s silver eyes held mine. “He rejected you,” he said slowly, “because he didn’t understand what you are.” I lifted my brows. “What am I?” “Yes.” “Okay. What exactly am I?” I asked quietly. Watching his expression to know if I could read meaning into whatever rubbish he was spewing. He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he walked closer. Close enough that I could see the scar on his jaw.

He got to know about Miracle being a Sun-wolf. The more the linked, the more my words reverberated in my mind, “Even if you appear again, I would reject you. I would keep rejecting you until you understand that we are not possible. We are not meant to be.” Was I going to reject him? I doubted myself.

"I Serenity Martins accept your rejection as your mate and future Luna of The Midnight Moon pack." She saw shock crossing his features. He was not expecting her to accept his rejection but he quickly masks it up and his eyes harden once again. The next thing she knows she was standing alone by herself. The pain hits hard at that moment and she slid down the wall as a rogue tear falls.

and everyone screamed in delight, but I was perplexed by what I heard until Jason drew me forward. I couldn't believe it till the crown was placed on our heads. Oh, God... Is this a dream? From a Rejected Hybrid to the Dragon and Wolf Clan's Luna. THE END

Haha, guess you'll be waiting there all by yourself forever. Cecilia knew she could not wait that long. She had made her decision. Her flight was at 2:00 pm, and she needed to leave for the airport soon, or she would miss it. With that thought, Cecilia opened her notebook to the last empty page and wrote down her final words: [I forgive Jeff for the 99th time. This time, it's for not loving me anymore.] After a brief pause, she added one more line to her notebook: [I've given him all the chances I could. I won't forgive Jeff again.]

Veronica and I do not say a word to each other until we are close to home. “I'm sorry.” She whispers. I turn to stare at her, confused. “What for?” I ask. “The rejection.” She says, her eyes looking right ahead. I am relieved that she doesn't gaze at me with sympathy, as I don't desire sympathy. “I don't know what that must have felt like.” “It wasn't pleasant, believe me.” I shake my head in an attempt to laugh off the dull pain that usually engulfs me at the memory. “However, I believe the rejection has taught me to embrace life to its fullest, regardless of the challenges we may face along the way.”

I said, forcing the words out past the tightness in my throat. Akira didn't answer, and that silence was worse than anything she could have said. Jada had been a girl who believed rejection meant there was nothing left of her worth saving. If someone had been watching, if someone had understood exactly what the covenant was doing to girls like us, they had watched her disappear anyway and decided, quietly, that the cost wasn't worth paying yet. "You knew about Jada," I said, turning to face Akira fully. "You knew what rejection could do."

“It’s getting dark.” For the first time, Sky didn’t answer right away. Then she said, carefully, “We can try calling Klaus.” I stopped walking. “No.” “Mira—” “No,” I repeated, shaking my head. “I don’t need him.” Sky groaned loudly. “Oh my God, here we go.” “I mean it,” I said, my voice firm even though my chest hurt. “Even if the sky falls, I don’t need him.” “That’s not the point!”