Rejected
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Rejected but this time its not by the man. Rejected by the female. Chloe Waters had a hard time growing up. She lived with a pack of rejected wolfs. And her supposed to be friend Emma had turned evil. Zach Brown. Ahh Zach, the perfect man to just hop out of a romance book and bam you fall in love. Of course he has his player ways and his rocky past but is it enough of an excuse to reject him? The two were paired up as soul-mates chosen by the moon goddess but could the goddess make a mistake. Join these two on their tragic adventure with its ups and downs. But I can tell you this wont be your perfect lovey dovey romance story. Far from it. This is real. This is love. This is Tragic Love Book 1 of Tragic Love.
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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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