You Rejected Me Remember Cassandra Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Fuck!" Cassandra cursed out loud as soon as she got into her bedroom, she threw her bag on her bed and walked towards the open window, her eyes fixed on the busy road before her. She still couldn't believe that Dennis rejected her invitation, this is something that has never happened to her knowing how it took her so much consideration in her heart to stoop so low just to do something this ridiculous. She began to pace around her room as she tried to stop the tears that wanted to fall out of her eyes. No way will any man make her cry again, not now, not ever.

Thank you for your patience. xoxo, Cassandra M

I wait until Rouge looks at me, and when our eyes meet, I say… “I, Cassandra Lopez, reject you, Rouge Anderson, as my Alpha and my mate.” An extreme pain takes my heart, and I have to hold my chest tightly for support. Rouge did as well as his eyes widened. Our eyes both mirrored the pain that we feel. “Is this what you want? I, Rouge Anderson…” Before he could even finish his acceptance of my rejection, I took my luggage and walked away, never turning back to the house that was once my safe haven.

"We are a superior race and we cannot weaken ourselves by mixing with filthy humans." I couldn't say anything; the shock wouldn't let me, then Stefan knelt down and grabbed my hair tightly. "Accept rejection and don't make me angry," Stefan said cruelly. "I, Alice Brown, accept your rejection as my fate," I replied through tears, and one of the threads that bound our bond snapped. What was left of my heart has completely shattered. All the wolves began to praise Stefan while they looked at me with disgust, and he distanced himself from me as if I were a plague. My friends rushed to help me immediately.

"Fuck!" Cassandra cursed out loud as soon as she got into her bedroom, she threw her bag on her bed and walked towards the open window, her eyes fixed on the busy road before her. She still couldn't believe that Dennis rejected her invitation, this is something that has never happened to her knowing how it took her so much consideration in her heart to stoop so low just to do something this ridiculous. She began to pace around her room as she tried to stop the tears that wanted to fall out of her eyes. No way will any man make her cry again, not now, not ever.

I knew that there was no way I would be able to escape from all this, and I knew that I would have to get to the bottom of it all. I feel like Franklin isn't Cassandra's mate, and I knew that if I were to tell him then it would look like I'm jealous of her. I knew that Franklin would never accept the fact that I'm his true mate because he had rejected his true mate. I knew that, from the look of things, Cassandra didn't feel anything when she was rejected. It was like nothing had happened to her.

I had waited 3 years for this. Everyone in this studio knew Cassandra was going to get the recommendation this year. Who could it be? “Someone else?” I whispered, barely recognising my own voice. I just wanted to know. He didn’t even look guilty. Just tired and drained from handling my tantrums. Like he wanted the conversation to end. He sat back then picked up his coffee, taking a slow sip before he leisurely replied. “It was unexpected, but yes, it was sent for someone else, Jessica O'Neil.”

I shook my head and pushed him away. The two of them are competing for the role of the victim, what about me? The spectator of the show? That's enough! “Listen, we're done. I, Cassandra Miller, reject you as my mate. Accept my rejection, Jason.” “No!” He yelled abruptly, and his hands tightened on mine. “I won’t accept it!” He growled at me, I tried to wriggle free from his hold. I saw the hurt in his eyes when I said those words, his wolf was pained.

Marcus POV** The thought of Cassandra turning down my meal ignited a fire within me. With each step I took into the dark tunnel, my fingers clenched into fists, driven by a fierce need to make her understand my intentions. No matter how hard I tried to suppress it, there was no escaping the fact that Cassandra was my weakness, and I had fallen for her—hard. Yet, she persisted in rejecting my advances, ignoring my relentless efforts to prove my genuine care for her.