You Rejected Me Remember Mga Nobela at Kwento

You can't change fate, it is all well written . At the same moment the woman declared and said to him with victory and astaisfied grin , " I am going to reject you , " if they dont love you nor care about you why would I?I am beautiful and I have all men on my feet so why love you while every one doesn't ?she asks him mocking him, she ignored the spark and stood still and talked firmly . "I Moena of the southern kingdom of ice and the princess of Oawa reject --whats his name?..she asked one of the pack member with a hint of disgust and bored expression and they told her the name,"

'You're someone I won't forget because you daunted my heart with your rejection' Present He held her back when she turns to walk away "I thought today is the day where you say you miss me; you know?" His hand in his suit pocket and he was provoking her. "Why would I? I thought your luna was everything I am not and plus you try to chase me out of our territory through the council too bad you can't do anything about it." She watches him took another step back

I didn't know but I kinda miss him. If only I were strong enough to take risks again, most probably I'm already be in the warmth of his embrace. However, I was skeptical. I was traumatized by rejection and pain that I chose to live without him anymore. Truth be told, I thought it would be easy to wipe him out of my life after seeing him anew, but it was the exact opposite. I read his last piece of message and my fingers voluntarily tapped the reply button. My thumbs were doing a little dance and weren't sure what to say. Bizarre but in the end, I put it down and leaned my head on my chair before closing my eyes to calm my whole being.

I couldn’t care less on how harsh I might have sounded, and he could vex over it for all I care. He expressed a plain reaction, heaving yet another sigh as he said, “I’m not here for that either, I’m here to actually renounce my rejection,” he vocalized, bold and clear with his words. Too clear there’s no way I can say something went wrong with my hearing, but still, “Huh?” My brows creased at him in a quizzical look. Is he okay? Mentally okay? “I’m renouncing my rejection, Myra. So I’m sorry but you can’t accept the Alpha King as your second chanced mate,” he further explained himself.

Almost. "I reject you."

Making me bleed internally. How could I have been so stupid? Of course I couldn’t have a mate who loved me and cared for me and was willing to save me. Of course I couldn’t be happy. Who had I been kidding? “Then just reject me and get this over with, as you’re my future Alpha I can’t reject you, you need to reject me and I’ll leave, you’ll never have to see me again.” I’m surprised my voice didn’t stutter or break when I said that, and by the look on his face so is he!

“You can’t keep running from me.” “I’m not yours! You rejected me, remember?” My voice broke as the memories flooded back. I could still hear his cruel words ringing in my ears. I could still feel the pain of being cast aside like I meant nothing. “You rejected me, Zach! You don’t get to claim me now!” “I didn’t mean it!” he snapped, his eyes flashing with frustration. “I never wanted to reject you!” “Then why did you?” I whispered, my voice trembling. For a moment, he didn’t answer. His grip loosened slightly, and I thought maybe, just maybe, he was going to let me go.

“You always have the right to reject your mate.” Memory split the fog like lightning. I thought of what Fitch had said to me weeks ago, in the girls’ bathroom. How had I been so stupid? Why hadn’t I understood sooner? “You rejected me.” I stared down at my knees, fingers twisting unconsciously. He didn’t answer.

I always miss those good times we had in the past like the playful banter during our friendship or brief quarantine-relationship, that I tend to forget the disrespect of my own feelings with regards to her rejections. The decision I made a month ago happened for a reason so please, never ever forget or ignore the fact that this person, the very same woman who is currently standing in front of me with her happy face, chooses to reject you, exclude you from her life with everything she got to the point of threatening to abort our daughter.

Because I already was his mate. And he had rejected me. The memory burned like a brand on my chest. The disbelief in his eyes when he realized what I was to him. The cold distance that followed. The quiet but unmistakable rejection. He hadn’t wanted me. And today would only prove it to everyone else. Nicole’s thumb brushed over my knuckles. “It’s not over yet,” she whispered softly beside me. I swallowed the lump in my throat and gave the tiniest shake of my head. It was over.