Twice Rejected Novels & Stories

Oh God, I moaned as I bent forward and put my head in my hands. It seemed like it was the only option I had and I viciously hated the fact that I would have to go back to someone who had so cruelly rejected me twice, the first time a few years back, when we were young and I naively believed that our live could overcome anything, the second time when he had rejected me for the job. And now, I was going back. Damn it.

My body shivered in shock. “Maybe a second chance means the first chance wasn't worth your time. Think about it and let me know your decision by the end of tomorrow,” he said with absolute authority and demand in his voice, which complimented the stern look that marred his face. He turned and made to leave, but my quick reflex kicked him, and I gripped his wrist. Here's to all or nothing. If the first rejected me and felt this way, how much pain would he be going through to face this twice?

The dim glow of the screen was blinding in the suffocating darkness. "Beep—" The second it connected, my heart stopped. But before I could even catch a glimpse of those familiar golden eyes, the screen went black. He hung up. The rejection hit me harder than the cold. It was like salt on an open wound, a pain that actually managed to outrun the fear of dying. I didn't know where I found the strength, but ignoring the burning agony in my chest, I called again. Declined. Again. My heart sank into the same abyss as my body.

I know it will be harder to reject him a second time. And I have no idea how I’m going to do it.

I wanted Paris, and I’m happy I have him, but I didn’t want to hurt anyone. Paris tells me she will be okay, and I hope it’s true. I heard from Tory that she rejected her mate. I asked if she wouldn’t get a second chance since I heard there’s such a thing. It’s rare, but it is possible. Tory said she won’t because she rejected her mate. She says only the rejected stand a chance of getting second-chance mates, and that just made me sad for her because I know rejecting her mate wasn't her decision.

I slid in smoothly, moving forward to place myself between Howard and Nathan as I angled myself away from Tyler, "Tyler Wright and I are finalizing our rejection ceremony. After three years of trying, we have come to understand we are not suitable as mates regardless of the Moon Goddess' intentions." Nathan raised his brows in surprise; I knew it was a shock for me to come right out and confess to a formal rejection rite. Fated mates were precious to all our kind and Nathan had known I was saving my virginity for my own as it was the only reason we had never been intimate. "Are you hoping for a second chance mate?" I found myself returning his grin again, "Maybe I am? I've done quite well wi

I closed my eyes as I inhaled the air that carried Violet's body wash. "Mate!" my wolf rang in my head. The big guy had been away for so long and had only appeared just to say mate. Another mate!. I just broke the bond with Violet and the moon goddess didn't even let me rest before dashing another mate into my life. But was it possible?. Second chance mates were a thing, a very rare thing. What are the chances of it happening to me? Or did I get it all wrong. There was no second chance mate!. My mate remained the same. That explained the sparks, the feeling of wanting to be close to her, of wanting to touch her, of....wait!, Didn't I reject her. She clearly accepted the rejection before me.

The weight of the girl's rejection as his Mate pressed down upon him, a bitter pill to swallow. "I reject you as my Mate," she declared, her words piercing the silence. Adam's gaze dropped to his feet, a mix of sadness and resignation etched upon his face. The pain of the rejection seared through his heart, but he knew that accepting it was the only path forward. His voice steady, Adam replied, "I accept the rejection." It was a solemn affirmation, an acknowledgment of the love that would forever remain unfulfilled. The girl's smile, though tinged with a touch of sadness, spoke volumes of her gratitude for his understanding.

I said. He was contemplative then. "That is a big step," he said. Natalie nodded. "I know, but Mia's right: love can blind us and we make mistakes. Maybe Reed deserves a second chance." Azek's eyes met mine, and I knew he got it. The messiness of love and forgiveness. The magic of second chances. Liam and Lewis, sensing the tension had been diffused, scampered back into the room, laughter and energy filling the space. As we sat together, hands entwined, the future seemed a little brighter.

But she’s too late to realize it. I broke her trust again and this time for sure, I’m not forgiven. As her mate, I’ve done too many things that have always betrayed her. Most of all, the rejection haunted me even in my sleep, I’m just so stupid back then and all I think about is the future of my pack. I shouldn’t have rejected her and now Lucian knew about it and blackmailed me to tell the entire pack that I have rejected my mate, their future Luna. If my pack found out what I did, they will turn their back on me because everyone believes that rejecting your mate is also a way of rejecting the entire pack.