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she protested gently, “you turned down the money my father offered us, remember? I can lend you a loan if that would help. You can pay me back later. Just please, don’t ruin the plans we’ve made for years.” Why couldn’t she just get it? I didn’t want to do this anymore. Her habit of always trying to fix things and please me, it annoyed me now. Everything about her felt so predictable, so tiresome. I felt like pushing her away in that moment, just to make it stop. “It’s my decision, and I’m not changing it,” I said, my tone sharp now. “So, it’s better if we start making plans for a simple wedding, or forget about the wedding forever.”

They both looked taken aback by Kayla’s request but they still nodded and answered her anyway. “I…I am going to reject Chris” -------

“Stop it, Jordan.” “Come on. You’re unmated. I’m unmated. We’re both lonely. If we’re still without a mate when we’re like forty, we should agree to mating.” “And then have to deal with that kind of rejection as well when your true mate suddenly makes an appearance? No, thanks.” “As well?” Jordan asked. “What other rejection have you had to deal with?” “Huh?” “You just said you’d have to deal with that kind of rejection as well. I’m just curious who else has rejected you? Or what have you been rejected for?”

"Why not? You'd rather lose your job and not graduate from college? This is a life-changing opportunity Shantalle. I can only be kind once, so go all out—" "That's the problem. You're only kind sometimes and maybe by tomorrow or the next day, you'll bully me again, so thank you for your offer." He couldn't believe it. He? Daizen Heisenberg still overcomes the rejection received in dating? Why can't he agree to that? His own ego was hurt.

“You don’t get to choose, Eila. You’re nothing. You’ll do as you’re told!” “Please, Ria… let me go. You’re hurting me. Why are you doing this to me?” Every pack has its traditions. In ours, we chose someone to witness our first shift. But I had no one. No one left to stand with me. And Ria—of course—would never agree. She hated this day. She hated the idea of mates. She had been rejected by hers, and ever since, she’d been hollow. Empty. Bitter. Maybe that’s why she despised me. Because I still had a chance at love, while hers had been stolen.

I should have never gave in to that hug, I should have pushed him away and left the room before he had the chance to send me out like some unwanted pieces of trash. To say I was hurt would be an understatement. I was beyond pained and furious at the same time. The fact that I did not invite myself to his room and neither did I invite myself to his embrace but he still had the gut to toast me out got me really mad. I wanted nothing but to strangle him to death, to spat at his face and tell him just how much I equally despised him, how much I do not care about whatever bond was between us and he could go ahead and reject me for all I care. But just the thought of been rejected by him caused my

The weight of the girl's rejection as his Mate pressed down upon him, a bitter pill to swallow. "I reject you as my Mate," she declared, her words piercing the silence. Adam's gaze dropped to his feet, a mix of sadness and resignation etched upon his face. The pain of the rejection seared through his heart, but he knew that accepting it was the only path forward. His voice steady, Adam replied, "I accept the rejection." It was a solemn affirmation, an acknowledgment of the love that would forever remain unfulfilled. The girl's smile, though tinged with a touch of sadness, spoke volumes of her gratitude for his understanding.

Almost. "I reject you."

Not yet. Not yet.

I declined again. Then a text came through.