My Mate Rejected Me

My Mate Rejected Me

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"I, Nick Jay Royal, reject Tiffany Anne Gate, as my mate." ~ For Tiffany, life was never easy. Having a mother who loved you but then having a brother who hated you, and on top of that the whole cliche school disliking you, nothing was ever easy for her. All she'd ever hoped for was to find her mate, live happily ever after and then, the end, everything picture perfect. But sometimes, when you hope for all these dreams of yours to come true, life can take you to a completely different route. Through the heartbreak and struggles Tiffany goes through, the pain she endures and the choices she makes, on top of that, two men who fight for her, read as she starts her tough and heartbreaking journey.
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IN NEED OF MAJOR EDITING- Trust me this book is a mess. You have been warned. • "This Can't be", He whispered. Those three words bringing down my whole world, bringing my hopes and dreams with it. I stared at him a little longer, before hearing him with the slightest answer- "I, Connor Perez, reject my mate". With those painful words, my heart broke down in to two, with those same words, he left. Not bothering to look back, to face his mate, me. Instead he left me on the ground, in pain and surprise. I'm not even sure if the rejection hurt more than the fact that he didn't even know my name? Without thinking, I stood up, leaving the papers and books on the floor, untouched. I walked away, ditching school, not bothering to look back, letting the hurt and pain take over my heart and soul,little, clear tears escape my eyes. I guess, this is the feeling of being Used for Nothing.

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