The Rejected Goddess Novels & Stories

“But I want nothing to do with her.” Silence. “In front of everyone, I want to make it clear that I will have nothing to do with a cursed girl.” He said clearly. “What?” I demanded, with teary eyes. And he replied. "I reject you, cursed one. I want nothing to do with a girl like you.” They say the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes. But tonight, under her silver gaze, I wonder if even goddesses can be cruel.

Whatever had cracked in the hall was gone, buried beneath the prince he had been raised to be. "I reject this bond." The words did not echo. They did not need to. They stuck once and stayed. Elara didn't move. She had seen rejections before. Everyone had. Not many, because rejecting the Moon Goddess was dangerous, but enough to know how it was supposed to feel. The rejected wolf usually staggered. Sometimes they cried out or collapsed under the severance of something sacred. Elara waited for pain to hit her. Nothing came. Not the way it should have.

"I… I… I think so. I kinda felt weird then. Do you think that there's a way for me to reject him?. I don't want to feel that way anymore. It sickens me! And I hate that" "Rejection of one's mate is the same as rejecting the blessings of the moon goddess. I don't think mate rejection can be easily completed….". She sighed. "But may I ask if you were able to resist your inner self?". Her ears are waiting for Darcia's reply to her question. "I think so. But there was some point that I felt like killing somebody…. Who is the moon goddess?".

His grip was iron, bruising my skin incontinently. " The Moon Goddess is a cruel whine," he snarled, his voice a guttural scrape." You? A slapdash? A snake? My alternate chance?" " I do not want it!" I demurred at his pins, my eyes surcharging with gashes." Reject me! Do it right now! Rejection is a mercy compared to being near you!"

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 am Daphne, the goddess of transformation and the future ruler of you all when I achieve my goal.” “Why do you want to kill the gods?” I asked bravely. “Because they did not recognize me, they rejected me and banished me from my place,” said the goddess Daphne. ”I am only returning their rejection, and the only way to put them out of their misery is to finally make them pay; the only way to do that is to die. And you, dear anchor, are the key to doing that.” “Why is Nadine the key?” asked Biel with a frown.

The goddess says. “Oh yeah that’s right.” The goddess takes out some pictures and dimensions of it to give to Rick. “Thank you, goddess. Is there anything else right now?” Sonya asks. “No, my child. Thank you for your protection and in return I will continue to protect you.” “Thank you.” With that the goddess drifts away into whiffs of white smoke. “Okay one last thing we need to tell everyone before we head off to the cabin.” Jake adds. “What is it son?” Donald asks.

This time, for good. “Yes, either you stick to your words, or…if you appeared in front of me again, I would never mind your rejection. You and I are mates. Moon Goddess made this union. She blessed us. You can’t resist it.” I said. It was a warning. My eyes emitted anger. She knew that too. She nodded. I saw the hesitation in her actions.

It was quickly put on me. I silently gasped when I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I was beautiful and the dress was just as breathtaking. It was light blues and whites and reminded me of falling snow. The way the whites cascaded into the blues. A simple pendant was put on my neck. It was a owl holding an arrow in its claws. This pendant was representative of the Goddess Lyra who is the Goddess of purity and warfare. It was such a funny combination if you asked me but every unwed girl had to be her servant until marriage. Then they would take on the Goddess Nyri who is the Goddess of fertility and obedience.

He walked to his balcony, hoping the cool night breeze might bring some clarity. As Cade leaned against the railing, gazing at the moonlit landscape, the air around him began to shimmer. He blinked, unsure if his tired eyes were playing tricks on him. Then, before him, a figure materialized—a woman of otherworldly beauty, her presence radiating power and serenity. "Alpha Cade," she spoke, her voice like a melody that resonated deep within his soul, "I am the Moon Goddess as you know, and I have come to speak with you."