Why Are You So Obsessed With Rejecting Affection Novels & Stories

She wanted to wipe that smirk off his face Or maybe she wanted to taste it. Damn him. Damn her. Enzo clapped his hands togracingether. “Alright, lovebirds, let’s focus. We’ve got an empire to burn down.” Serena’s heart was still . She could not allow herself to be in a bigger trouble because she had always been drawn to dangerous men and Lucien is top in that list.

I felt uneasy and exasperated because, of all the people who could help me in my situation, they were the ones sturdily convincing me to go with them. As she was sending an assuring smile at me, I breathed heavily and nodded before picking up my car key. I gave all my prowess to resist however, she was persistent, too. I believed she doesn't accept rejection because I could single out how empowered she is as a woman. As I didn’t want to be rude in front of her after offering kindness, eventually, I succumbed and stepped out of my car.

" She asked in frustration. "godly bodies work with order, you won't understand." She said. Pamala groaned, she felt like pulling her hair from her scalp "Then make me understand! Because of my social standing I was rejected without as much as a blink. Discarded like trash!" "Augustine began the disorder. When he began to work against laws, others followed and someone broke the most important law. Rejecting a mate, I've never been so furious and disrespected." "What happened." Pamala asked

She already was the reason that I rejected Kit in the first place…and now here she is, getting between us, yet again. But this time, this time I won’t let that happen. This time I know what that rejection cost me, and I am not willing to pay that price again. My body doesn’t want to leave, it wants to be doing what Jody and Cami are currently doing, my arms around Kit, her arms around me, looking longingly into each other’s eyes and impatient to be alone again. Doing what we were just doing again…because there is no way that we can not do that again.

My chest seemed to compress in on itself at her words. "Just a few more days..." "Must be nice to be able to just turn it off then. To pick and choose when you want to be affectionate. To have all of these secrets about your life that I'm trying to understand but you keep blocking me out of? Do you have any idea what it's like to be crazy about somebody and they can't stand to touch you? That constant rejection?" I remained silent. There was too much to say and so quiet continued. She threw up her hands in exhaustion.

"A scholarship. A team. A future. And you're throwing it away because you can't get over your first crush?" "You gave me a lie." I shove his chest. My hands hit solid muscle but he barely moves, barely registers the impact. "Everything about us was built on manipulation and control. That's not love. That's obsession." "I'm obsessed?" He laughs bitterly. The sound is ugly, sharp-edged and mean. "You're the one who can't move on from a guy who rejected you. Who humiliated you. Who chose his pack status over you." Each word is designed to hurt. To make me doubt myself. To make me feel small and worthless and stupid.

I was so crazy for her that I accepted her immoral proposal to keep the relationship after her marriage. "Don't do this", I clamour. "You know how much I love you, Thea. I have always done" "I never said you didn't. I did too" "Don't you love me now?" "Not like before" "Then why are you even with me? Why did you even come back?" My voice starts breaking. "Because there's something in you I'm obsessed with. That doesn't count in love. I can't risk my whole life after this petty obsession I have with you"

"You should matter to yourself as much as I matter to you. And right now, you don't. You've made me your entire purpose, your whole reason for existing. That's not love, Jaxon. That's obsession." The words hung in the air, harsh and true. Jaxon looked like I'd gutted him. "So you're rejecting me because I love you too much?" "I'm rejecting the dynamic we've fallen into," I clarified. "Because if we tried to be together now, you'd spend your whole life trying to prove that your sacrifices were worth it. And I'd spend my whole life feeling guilty that they weren't." Tears filled Jaxon's eyes, but he didn't argue. Maybe because he knew I was right. I turned to Ronan, who was watching me with an

“I can’t tell you yet. Why did you want to kill me so much?” “Because I just wanted my parents to love me, and to stop sending accusatory looks my way every time our eyes met. I know they despise me.” “They don’t despise you.” “You don’t know them,” I sigh. “I told you that it’s okay if you reject me. I can take it.” “Why?”

I tried to help around the castle for the much bigger party that was happening tonight, but I still found myself lost in thought. 'Fuck you Hunnie!' I cursed her in my head. I couldn't believe I was feeling so lost and overpowered by a woman's love. Not even just overpowered, overwhelmed from rejection. I wanted her love. I wanted her to accept me, hold me, fuck me, suck me up. Obey everything I ask of her and satisfy me as much as I'd satisfy her. I could do my part if she just let me, accept me, love me ... why did she reject me?