You Rejected Me Remember Novels & Stories

"Raymond, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Do you not want to see me? I know you've never liked me since we were children. "You always thought our parents favored me, and you resent me because of that!"

Know this one thing, if it's the only thing I want you to truly take from all of this that has happened between us. Those days with you in the woods were the happiest of my entire life, then finding out you were my mate made my life worth living, but last night with you, that was the most important moment in my whole world. I will always think of you, I may have rejected you, but you never had the chance to reject me, neither did you accept my rejection so for as long as I live I will always feel you even if you can't feel me unless you decide to reject me.

Tears came harder from my eyes, and Jackson hugged me tighter. "There was no protection," I admitted in a loud, broken voice. "I hadn't thought about any of that; when the rejection happened, it all happened so fast, and then came the lockdown... There are moments of that that I don't quite remember, because they happened and my mind chose to think about other things." "You avoided it, and it was logical that you did, so you don't have to blame yourself for anything, do you understand?" she said, and I nodded.

She whispered. "Please don't say that, there's more to life. We all need you, I need you to stay alive. Please don't give up now." Jade begged. She squat down to hold Pamala's hands. When she stared at her best friend, Jade saw that Pamala had lost all her sparkles, she seemed lost and tired. Her heart clenched and she swallowed the lump in her throat. How was Pamala ever going to survive a rejection.

The day he tore my heart apart with one word: Rejected. My breathing turned shallow. I couldn’t believe it. I’d worked so hard to bury that memory, to forget the way his rejection shattered me. And now, here I was, in some strange room, on the exact day my life had fallen apart. “Why now?” I whispered, clutching my chest as the storm of that memory crashed over me again. Then I heard it—soft but strong, a voice inside my mind. It’s been too long, but I’m here now.

he said quietly, “belongs to me.” I looked back at him without flinching. “No. I rejected you. Remember?” Silence fell. Thick and oppressive. As if remembering the pain from the rejection process, he flinched for a moment before glaring at me. And I smiled. “You really had the nerve to reject me, Celina? Being away from me really made you too damn gutsy, didn’t it?” Logan hissed. “I should have done it ages ago.”

"Vividly, I remembered how you moaned my name and wanted me to eat your filthy cunt." I shivered. He would always be a menace and I just have to tolerate him for now. Give what belongs to Ceaser to Ceaser. I forced my anger down. "Well, if you remembered, why did everyone else forget?" "Is there anything else I didn't know about?" I paused and looked down, biting my nails. Cahiah also stopped. "Just tell me what on earth you did and let's find a solution." "I... I rejected them last night."

Vaelric's jaw clenched, Alpha's autopace reasserting itself under duress as his eyes stayed glued to me. I was here because two hours after I turned her down, a connection that should have been dead almost ripped me apart from the inside. Sound familiar? Do you know what that means? Do any of you? " His last word was laced with a crack, and I watched him hate himself for it. Rejected bonds don't do that. They fade. They ache. They do not kill their severing wolf. The courtyard went very quiet. I drawled out, What do you mean? "And a cold, rational part of me had already divined what it would be before the deer was halfway through its play.

Not after what has happened between us earlier; it's just one of his silly plans, and I will never agree to it. “Can I say something, please?” I begin, calming the ongoing murmuring, and every attention is now focused on me. “I think as the one who is chosen for this—I might be wrong, but my not having an awareness of this makes it very uncomfortable for me; aside from that, I support what Alex has said; I do not know whatsoever, and I need my time to help me recover my memories.” I pause, staring deep into his eyes as I continue. “In conclusion, Alpha Carter, I will have to reject this offer, and I hope you understand,” I reply, hoping my words will do some magic.

Out of sight, out of mind. My phone buzzes against the table. I barely glance at it at first. Unknown number. “Spam,” I mutter, unlocking it. The message loads. " It’s okay to reject me.You don’t have to go through this at all. " I freeze. “Kane,” I say under my breath. A whole month of nothing and this is what he sends? Just— Permission. My grip tightens around the phone. “It’s okay to reject me.” I let out a short, sharp laugh.