Novel & Cerita The Rejected Stone Story

“Alpha of the Blackwater Pack.” That name, Blackwater, hits like a ripple in still water, tugging at threads I’ve tried not to follow. I don’t respond, just watch him, wary and silent. He continues, “It was my beta, Aiden, that you gave the stone to.” That jolts me. The memory of that night, of pressing the smooth, humming stone into the hands of a man whose eyes were too wild and desperate to be lying, flashes across my mind. I have tried my best to forget his name. To forget the rejection. Not that I have been able to.

“Mr. David, please don’t reject it. There’s nothing we can do to repay your kindness and what you’ve done for Planet Buck. This is something our people found in one of the mines ten years ago. I was on the verge of death at that time. The stone was handed to me after that. I liked it very much, so I’ve been keeping it beside me all the time. I didn’t expect that my body would heal miraculously ever since that day, and I’ve been alive until this day. "Slowly, I found out that it was the stone that was working miracles. Even though I have no idea what it is, I know it's something good. Perhaps Mr. David will need it one day in the future. This is a gift from the Buckeranians. Please keep it, M

--- Tessa wrote a new volume—small, only a few pages, bound in leather the color of granite. She called it The Stone's Witness, and she wrote it in the language of the old magic, the words flowing from her pen like water from a spring. The watcher showed her visions of the bench being placed on the hillside, of the first witnesses gathering around it, of the countless hands that had touched its surface. "The stone does not judge," Tessa wrote. "Don't forget. It does not intervene. It simply holds. The way the watcher learned to hold. The way we learned to hold. The stone is the foundation of all witnesses."

She must have cried for a long time. My heart tightened painfully. I didn't know what to do. I just stood there, watching her break. > "Kate, I can't take this rejection. It hurts so much," she continued, her voice shaking. "He didn't even say a word. I was so worthless to him that he couldn't even reject me properly. He didn't even look at me. I thought you said the mate bond would be too strong for him to resist. The moment I realized he was my mate, I was sad because I knew he would never accept me. Not when he's madly in love with Clara."

Today was an exception. Arian sat on the upper stairs of the stairways, listening to the conversation of her parents. Deep inside, she feels rage. If her mother had told her some of those stories from the castle before, maybe she wouldn’t have been wearing those pink glasses for so long. She wouldn’t have to suffer rejection after a humiliation. She wouldn’t offer herself to Marcus like a goose on a golden plate.

I refuse to let any of that happen. I feel Vincenzo gripping my hips, impatiently waiting for me to speak again. I look up to the moon, closing my eyes, and silently ask the Moon Goddess to forgive me; for Vincenzo to understand. I open my eyes and feel my tears running down my face. He needs to know I don’t want to do this. I have to do this. “I, Emerald Patience Stone, reject you, Vincenzo Angelo Marchetti, as my fated mate. May the Moon Goddess hear these words and sever my bond to you, and the bond of my wolf to yours.”

he declared. Everyone turned to look and then burst into laughter. "Someone picked up that discarded stone to challenge Grace!" "This guy clearly doesn't know his stones. They say a small stone reveals its worth with one cut. There's no point in a second cut!" Creevey grinned. "He's bound to lose miserably. Grace is one of the top in Jeems County when it comes to stone!" Grace laughed, too. "If you want to give up, just say so. Why pick a discarded stone to challenge me?"

Ericka added again in a yell and River chuckled "And so? Have you accepted the rejection? When a mate rejects the other, it's complete only when the rejected accepts the rejection. If it's yet to be accepted that means you both are still fated. You're yet to accept it, haven't you?' River asked while staring at her Intently "I... don't understand. A...accept what exactly?????"

Aunt scarlet was the one who stopped the heat pain but was unable to stop the pain of rejection. "Shrene baby.." Mom said sitting besides me pulling me into a hug. "What wrong did I ever do mom for him to do this to me, am I not pretty enough? He cheated on me mom and he rejected me why please tell me.." I sobbed hugging her tightly. It's been a week now since he rejected me. I couldn't even confide in my best friend Victoria because news had already spread that she left Micheal. I felt like I was all alone I felt like death was knocking on my door, the worst thing that could happen to a Wolf was rejection. It was extremely fatal and I knew I wasn't going to survive this not when my Wolf was

Little did he know, I was hunched over in excruciating pain from his silent rejection. The second time, the ritual didn’t go on because Anna had a craving for the pastries in the shop corner. Many incidents of a similar nature ensued. August was always absent, tending to Anna’s little requests. The suffering he put me through slowly killed my expectations. I had long given up on a love that was never meant for me. A throbbing pain split my head, and I drifted back into a hazy sleep. Late at night, I was yanked violently out of bed.