Twice Rejected Novels & Stories

Asher's expression darkened slightly at the mention of the rumours, but he didn't seem surprised by the question. "Rumours are often exaggerated," he replied evasively, his gaze flickering away for a moment before returning to meet mine. "But let's just say I've had my fair share of disappointments." "So, the rumours aren't entirely true then," I murmured, more to myself than to him. Asher chuckled, a self-assured smile playing on his lips."Exactly," he confirmed, his tone smug. "In fact, I was only rejected twice, and the first time wasn't even a rejection in the true sense of the word. The woman... well, she passed away before anything could come of it." His arrogance grated on my nerves,

Why? I growled, devastated. I thought finding her would make me happy, not face rejection again. I never expected her to reject me for the second time. Did I need to imprison her for her to know how much she meant to me? If that would make her want me, I wouldn’t hesitate to imprison her by my side. “Listen, Lisa, I can’t just accept your rejection. I love you,” I pleaded. “Why are you doing this? I’ve never mistreated you.”

I wanted to be there and see how Georgia would plead for help when Damien was dragging her back here. I logged into the travel portal and filled out my visa application. But suddenly, it was rejected instantly. I tried over and over again but it didn’t go through. Instead, there was a warning notification not to try again or I’ll be blocked and restricted. My jaw clenched. “Damn it!” I screamed lonely in frustration, slamming my hands against the desk. The rejection reason was vague, the same automated nonsense about “restricted diplomatic permissions.” Frustrated beyond reason, I shoved the laptop away. My phone buzzed near the edge of the desk. Probably another airline notification.

She felt blank and miserable. “I wouldn't have kept it a secret if it hadn't been necessary to. I had been living all my life as a rejected soul and marked the evil twin, only to find people who truly cared about me. And of course there had to be another heart-wrenching plot twist to it…the fact that they hate twins. How could I have opened my mouth to tell everyone I was a twin? Who would have wanted to experience rejection twice?”

“I’m sorry if I ask.” Reid smiles. “We were both rejected on the same day at the same time.” He chuckled. “It seems that we are fated to be with each other.”

She practically begs me, and I laugh loudly at her face, making her furrow her brows in confusion. “I did reject him, Jasmine. Two minutes after I realized he was my mate. He won’t accept the rejection and is trying to get me to forgive him. Which means, even after his own mate rejected him, he still doesn’t. want. you.” I say slowly and as the realization dawns on her face, I see red fiery anger fill her eyes just as she lifts her fist to punch me.

"You have to mark me now, Dion." The emotions I see in his eyes are more than anything I've ever experienced. So I start crying. My body wrecks with deep sobs. "I can't go through this again." I sob. "You all can't do this to me. I can't go through another rejection, please." I look at him, distraught, as he shakes his head, grabs my body, and pulls me in a tight hug.

The truth stabs deep, cold and unrelenting, as she takes in the sight before her. The tears she had fought to hold back finally slip down her cheeks, a silent testament to the pain clawing at her heart. A numbing sensation spreads through her body, freezing her in place, rooting her to the spot as if trapped in a twisted nightmare. She can’t look away from him, even as he breaks away from the kiss. Even as he turns, flashing that same smile, the same charm, towards others, never sparing her a second glance. Her lips tremble against the gag, a choked sob desperate to break free. Her mate… has just rejected her. Silently. Openly. Unforgivably.

Then she pulled back, smoothed her jacket, and got out of the backseat of the car they were both in. **** Lorenzo's attorney spread the filed documents across the conference table with practiced precision, arranging each page exactly where he wanted it. "Formally submitted this morning," he said. "She'll be notified within forty-eight hours." Lorenzo stood by the window with his hands in his pockets, looking out over the city as he considered the documents for the third time. He'd already read them twice. The petition was clean and difficult to challenge, built on the photograph evidence and supported by three corroborating witness statements from people who had seen the twins publicly.

she muttered again. "I just find it... so surprising," he mumbled, rubbing his temples. "Now what, is he going to reject her, just like he did to you?" "It would have been much better if he could do just that. At least, the rejection pain will fade at some point, and she will surely get a second-chance mate. But it's impossible," she murmured. "What are you saying? Don't tell me... no way." His eyes widened more. "It isn't what you're thinking, right?"