Unacceptable Synonym Novels & Stories

He was my stinky, disgusting, rotting fish who also happened to be sinfully handsome and had a huge, delightful cock. Now my mind was imagining actual fish with actual dicks, and my gorge rose. Penises and fish just did not mix. Liam’s face creased. “You okay?” I was going to—I didn’t know. Puke, cry, laugh. Could you do all three at once? Was there a word for that? Under the dictionary, there should be a word for what I’d done last night. Synonyms would include: idiot, moron, and imbecile. Antonyms would include: Mari Wright up until she got drunk last night and married a stranger.

“ Ok, so what’d you like to talk to me about? “ I said annoyed after moments of silence. “ Would your pack like to come in and be peaceful or would you like to leave, “ he said seriously. “ What do you mean? This is our territory! “ I fumed “ I don’t want to be like our parents. I would like to propose a new way of handling our little, “ he paused to think, “ disagreement, “ “ You call the werewolves serving your mother’s head on a platter a disagreement? “ one of the bloodsuckers said. Suddenly, Ethan’s eyes went dark. I can’t explain it. It’s like the light reflecting from his eyes had gone. His veins popped out of his pale skin. Ethan grabbed the vamp’s throat. It was more of a threat tha

The mere thought of it depressed her. Anywhere in the world, a pregnant unmarried woman would be treated as a pariah. She would be rejected by society, she would be subjected to hostility and ill-treatment. Even worse for one without a protector. All doors would be closed and there was no chance to get a decent job or make a living. In the end, such women of ill repute was left with no other choice but selling sexual favor to degenerate men.

Hunter's POV "From now on, the Alpha's Luna... is dead. I have never had a mate. And I will never ever going to have one. Not, if it's going to be you. "I felt an incredible pain rise in my chest as I hear those words. N-no. She heard it. She heard everything and now she's completely abandoning me as her mate. She's... She's rejecting me. And everyone knows what rejection can do to a wolf. It's like a poison, slowly consuming every inch of you. Giving pain from head to every toe, creeping from every limbs in your body. It's like you're dying and the worst part was the fact that you're not.

But instead of the caring hug Ethan had hoped for, Gabriel's words boomed through the clearing like a cold blade cutting his soul. Gabriel's words, "Ethan Hartley, I don't want you to be my mate," rang out loudly and sent shock waves through the pack. "You're not good enough to stand by my side. Someone else has my heart." Ethan could hear the pack members' gasps and hear their words of pity mixed with his sobs. The pain was unbearable, and his hopes broke into a million bits that couldn't be put back together.

Helena ordered. "Fine, since you two claim not to be aware of the fact that your master had an acquaintance, I'm sure the two of you must've known that the girl was clearly an abomination, she was neither human or showed signs of being a vampire and as I'm sure you all may know the law, an abomination is someone said to not be a vampire entirely with the exclusion of a human who can be turned, once a vampire has come in contact with an abomination, they are expected to kill on target or face the consequences which is punishment by the royal committee." Luna concluded.

The duchess rambled on and on about how her only martins left her. Alice made her face into a scowl; if her father left them then it has nothing to do with them. He must have his reasons for that so there is no way she would stay and someone will blame her for that. “But we have spoken about this countless time, him leaving has nothing to do with me. And I am mature enough to know what is good for me granny.” Alice regretted when she let the word granny out of her mouth.

I think of Jaxton, steady through every storm, never once trying to force an answer from me the way Dean is forcing one now. "No," I say, and the word comes out clear, steady, carrying across the entire hall without hesitation. "I don't accept your reclamation, Dean. I appreciate that you've changed. I believe you regret what you did. But respect isn't proven by cornering someone into answering in front of witnesses when private conversation would have honored the choice you claim to want me to have." Dean's face falls, something raw and wounded crossing his expression, but he doesn't argue, doesn't push further, simply absorbs the answer with a quiet dignity that almost makes the refusal ha

There were so many meaningless words, and all this time, I wanted to feel the love and support of my family. “What does ‘can’t be benefited’ mean? Do I have to be in the wrong forever because of this decision?” I thought, feeling increasingly frustrated. I pondered those words for a moment, feeling the weight pressing down on my heart. Maybe my mother couldn’t understand what was happening between Leon and me. She didn’t see things from the same perspective. My experience, the pain I was facing, was not something to be taken lightly.

I wasn’t her child because I didn't belong to them. I didn’t want to do anything they told me to. I didn’t want to give in. The silence stretched between us, thick with my defiance. I didn't say anything and finally she shook her head, her patience clearing thinning. “You’re stubborn,” she muttered. “But stubbornness won’t save you here, child. It won’t change what you are to us.” Her words scraped against my raw nerves. What I was to them? A prisoner? A trophy? A Luna?