The Refusal Novels & Stories

I asked, keeping my fingers crossed. “Well, we sent a message to the Virelith Pack saying that we would like to come and arrest a fugitive who escaped from here, but their Alpha refused,” he sighed, not hiding his frustration. I blinked repeatedly. What does refusing mean? How could they refuse just like that? My heart was shattered, and I was overwhelmed with anger, followed by hatred for the silly Alpha. “Are we going to do nothing about it?” I cried. “Yes,” he said. I paused, waiting for him to say something more; surely he didn’t want to end the conversation with just one word.

He accepts the refusal and leaves Julian with it. The restraint does more damage than the insistence would have. Julian tosses the phone onto the mattress and gets out of bed. He crosses the apartment once, then again, restless and furious. He wants to be angry because anger has always been useful. It gives him something to hold. But Adrian’s quiet acceptance slips past every defense. The men who hurt Julian before never stopped that easily. They pushed softly. Carefully. Reasonably. They made refusal sound cruel. They turned their fear into tragedy and made Julian feel responsible for easing it.

Amy patted Sally’s head as she cried. Sally nodded obediently. I could feel my soul getting lighter on the days that followed. I could leave Rob for a short period at a time. I knew that these were signs that I was about to leave this world. Rob then came over to ask Sally to be with him. Amy disagreed and argued with him. In the end, Sally stopped them. She was only five, and she was barely half of Rob’s height, but she still looked up at him daringly and rejected him.

It had taken more than an hour and the other party actually refused to grant the entry visa! The man shrugged and said with a smile, “I'm sorry, he doesn't meet the entry requirements. Please go back.” Philip’s expression darkened as he asked, “You must give me a reason for refusing my application.” Hahaha! As soon as Philip finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from the door of the office. Paul Childe swaggered in with his mother with his splinted right arm hanging from his neck. He glanced at Philip with disdain and said coldly, “I’m that reason. Are you afraid now? Since you dare mess with me, I'll make sure you can't step foot in this country!”

“That’s why you can’t help me. You refuse to help me because you refuse to take the consequences on yourself. You’d rather allow me to deal with them. You’re a coward and I deserve better than you.” “I know,” he whispers. “I know you do.” He’s so resigned to this that I know there’s no use trying to reason with him. Everything I say may hurt him, but it won’t be enough to change his mind. I doubt anything will. He cares far more about his pack than he’ll ever care about me. So, as long as they’re against me, he’ll be against me. “Just try to bite your tongue,” James says, as the cell door comes into sight. “Bite your tongue and it might be better for you.

Here is a brief summary of the story “What does that mean? You are rejecting me?” Julia asked. I felt a pain in my chest, but I knew this was the right thing to do. “You do not belong in my world; please accept this so we can both move on,” I reply. “No,” she replied. “No?” I asked, confused how this human could refuse my rejection.

Tyler on the other hand was out to fetch her a glass of water. Joan had tried to wiggle her way out of the room with some bullshit excuse about working but my mother refused to buy her excuse and neither did she buy mine. “Yeah we are” I replied curtly, avoiding her gaze all together. I of course had to turn her down on the invite, I had a lot I was dealing with already and I had a lot of work that needed urgent attention and I couldn’t just bail on them and go on a walk with my mother at the garden.

Four days. Only four days. Otto came forward, his grin lopsided. "What if I won't?" he queried, voice dripping with false innocence. The elders scowled at him. "Then you forfeit your claim to the title," snapped Elder Gregor. "You will lose rank, land, authority. You will leave this pack with nothing." Otto's jaw locked. His fists tightened. But he bowed stiffly. "I accept." I glanced at Damon. He had not moved an inch.

I guess knowing you might die lets you be who you really are with no restraint. "Why the fuck would I reject you!?" Yay we are staying with full sentences that means we can get this going. I exhale, more of a huff really. "Well really there are many reasons. But the normally the main one is, which I already told you once but maybe your caveman brain didn't actually have a chance to get the input since you were only thinking with the head between your legs." I have to try really hard not to look where I am talking about. Instead putting up my fingers to count them. " One I have no wolf. B I am weak, therefor not good luna material."

" She asked in frustration. "godly bodies work with order, you won't understand." She said. Pamala groaned, she felt like pulling her hair from her scalp "Then make me understand! Because of my social standing I was rejected without as much as a blink. Discarded like trash!" "Augustine began the disorder. When he began to work against laws, others followed and someone broke the most important law. Rejecting a mate, I've never been so furious and disrespected." "What happened." Pamala asked