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Chapter 164

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Jenna's POV

The sanctuary feels both comforting and unsettling. Morning light filters through the dense canopy above, casting shifting shadows on the weathered walls of the buildings. They are old but sturdy, made of stone and timber, with moss creeping along their edges. It doesnโ€™t look like anyone has been here in years, but Raina moves through the space like she belongs.

We gather in what might have once been a communal hall. The air inside is cool, carrying faint traces of mildew and earth. Caleb sinks onto a bench, his face pale and drawn, while Greta busies herself examining Miaโ€™s scrapes and cuts. Eleanor leans against the doorway, her arms crossed, her gaze darting between Raina and the rest of us.

โ€œSo,โ€ Eleanor begins, her voice low and firm, โ€œwhatโ€™s the story with this place?"

Raina pauses by the broken remains of a fireplace, her hand resting on the stone mantel. โ€œIt belonged to my grandmother,โ€ she says, her voice calm but distant. โ€œShe passed it down to me when she die
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  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 165

    Jenna's POVThe next morning, the sunlight streaming through the cracked windows feels like a quiet promise of peace. Itโ€™s been so long since I woke up feeling this rested. The sanctuary, with its quiet stillness, has worked wonders. Raina had given us access to almost every room in the place, though her grandmotherโ€™s room was off-limits. โ€œThat oneโ€™s mine,โ€ sheโ€™d said last night, her tone final. No one argued. She also showed us a trunk of her grandmotherโ€™s old clothes, carefully stored away. โ€œTake what you need,โ€ sheโ€™d said, though her expression was reluctant, like each garment held a piece of her grandmother she wasnโ€™t quite ready to part with. Now, as we gather in the main hall, Eleanor adjusts the sleeve of a blouse she picked out, a faint scowl on her face. โ€œI never imagined Iโ€™d wear a dead personโ€™s clothes,โ€ she mutters. โ€œBut here we are." Raina stiffens across the room, her face tightening. Greta notices and speaks quickly, smoothing the tension with a smile. โ€œWell, itโ€™s b

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  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 166

    Jenna's POVThe forest grows denser the deeper we move. The scent of damp earth and wild greenery fills the air, a sharp contrast to the stale atmosphere of human settlements. Thereโ€™s an energy here, primal and unrestrained, that stirs something deep within me. We finally stop in a small clearing, sunlight dappling the mossy ground. This is far enough, I decide. โ€œThis is the spot,โ€ I say, turning to the group. Eleanor is already tugging off her borrowed shirt, a wicked grin on her face. โ€œI donโ€™t know about the rest of you, but Iโ€™m tired of wearing someone elseโ€™s clothes." Raina shoots her a sidelong look but says nothing. Caleb and Greta follow suit, their movements efficient and practiced. It feels natural, shedding the remnants of human normalcy to embrace who we are. Mia hesitates.I notice the way her hands clutch at the hem of her sweater and the uncertainty in her eyes. โ€œItโ€™s okay,โ€ I tell her gently. โ€œTake your time." She nods but doesnโ€™t move. Eleanor notices too. โ€œMia,

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  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 167

    Jack's POVThe day starts slow, the lingering exhaustion from training is still clinging to the muscles, but weโ€™re used to that. It's the quiet that feels strange today. After all the noise, the shouting, and the physicality of our lessons, the house feels almost unnervingly still. Violet is inside with the younger ones, settling them into a kind of routine, while the rest of us are scattered around the clearing, checking gear, sharpening weapons, and keeping an eye on the perimeter.I donโ€™t know why it hits me today, but I can feel itโ€”the tension in the air, the prickling sense that something is off. Maybe itโ€™s the calm before the storm, or maybe itโ€™s just the lingering thoughts of our strange neighbors. I donโ€™t trust them, not in the slightest, but I canโ€™t figure out why. And just like that, a knock comes again. Soft, tentative. The doorframe seems smaller with the weight of my unease pressing down on me, but I push it aside, my face carefully neutral. The townโ€™s starting to feel l

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  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย  Chapter 168

    Jenna's POVThe walk back to the house is steady but quiet, the weight of our survival sinking in. The forest feels alive in a way that stirs something deep in my chest, the primal part of me that feels most at home out here. But even the wild has its dangers. The Council, the huntersโ€”they could be watching.When the house comes into view, the tension eases just slightly. Mia walks beside me, her white fur shimmering faintly under the dappled sunlight, before she shifts back into her human form. Her cheeks are flushed, and despite the exhaustion, thereโ€™s a proud spark in her eyes.โ€œYou did well today,โ€ I tell her, my voice quiet but firm.She glances at me, a smile tugging at her lips. โ€œIt feels... different now. Like Iโ€™ve found a part of myself I didnโ€™t know was missing.โ€โ€œYou have,โ€ I say, resting a hand on her shoulder briefly. โ€œAnd now, youโ€™ll only get stronger.โ€ She has to be; the world that we live in requires that of her, even though she could be considered a little young. Gre

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  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 169

    Jennaโ€™s POVEleanor takes a breath, absorbing the information. โ€œThe area around here,โ€ she says cautiously. โ€œAny packs? Anything out of the ordinary?โ€Silas is quiet for a moment, then he replies in a low, thoughtful tone. โ€œThis might be a little too timely to be coincidental.โ€Eleanorโ€™s stew narrows, her shoulders squaring as she asks, โ€œWhat is it?โ€โ€œEarlier today, my wife and I went to say hi to our new neighbors. The empty house that hasnโ€™t been occupied in decades finally got lived in. When Hannah and I heard voices, we decided to go say hi. It turns out itโ€™s a battalion of peopleโ€”men, women, and children.โ€โ€œWhat?โ€ Eleanor gasps.โ€œWe are just as shocked as you are,โ€ Silas says wryly. โ€œWe tried to get information out of the one who appeared to be the leader without being too direct. But he only gave us smart answers. Iโ€™d wanted to let him know we were no threat, but then again, we have to be careful too. Canโ€™t do anything that'll get my wife killed.โ€ Silasโ€™s last statement is pitch

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  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 170

    Jennaโ€™s POVThe room feels unusually still as I sit on the edge of the bed, the weight of the dayโ€™s tension still hanging in the air. Itโ€™s quietโ€”too quiet. The kind of silence that presses in from all sides. The kind that fills a space with thoughts, memories, and emotions that I donโ€™t always want to face. But I donโ€™t have a choice.I try to focus on the faint glow from the bedside lamp, the soft hum of the air around meโ€”anything to drown out the nagging feeling that keeps gnawing at the back of my mind. The decision to wait a few days feels right, but thereโ€™s a part of me thatโ€™s still restless. The council is out there. Always hunting. Waiting. And I canโ€™t shake the feeling that weโ€™re running out of time.A soft knock on the door breaks my reverie. My heart skips, but I push the nerves down, trying to keep my composure.โ€œCome in,โ€ I call out.The door creaks open slowly, and I turn to see Raina standing there. Her usual easygoing smile is absent tonight. Instead, her expression is g

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  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 171

    Jennaโ€™s POVThe warm glow of evening light bathes the living room, softening the edges of the worn-out furniture and casting long shadows against the walls. The mood is light for once, laughter bouncing off the walls like it hasnโ€™t in weeks. Caleb sharpens his knife at the corner of the room, the rhythmic scrape against the whetstone almost soothing. Greta lounges on the couch, shuffling a deck of cards with practiced ease. Mia giggles on the floor as she carefully stacks the cards into a lopsided tower. Eleanor sits in an armchair by the window, stitching up a tear in her jacket, her hands steady despite the dim light. The atmosphere feels almost normal, like weโ€™re just a group of friends passing time. For a fleeting moment, the weight of everything weโ€™ve been through seems to lift. Almost.Raina stands apart from the rest, leaning against the doorway with her arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes are distant; she doesnโ€™t join the conversation and doesnโ€™t laugh or smile. Wh

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  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 172

    Jennaโ€™s POVThe sound of quiet footsteps leads me to the back porch, where I find Greta sitting alone, her back resting against the wooden railing. The last light of the setting sun paints the sky in soft oranges and pinks, but her gaze is distant, as though sheโ€™s looking at something far beyond the horizon. I hesitate for a moment before stepping outside. The cool air wraps around me, carrying with it the faint scent of pine. Greta glances over her shoulder as the door creaks behind me, her expression neutral but not unwelcoming. โ€œMind if I join you?โ€ I ask.โ€œSuit yourself,โ€ she replies, shifting slightly to make room. I sit down beside her, my legs stretched out, hands resting on my knees. For a while, neither of us speaks, the silence between us filled with the faint rustle of leaves in the breeze. โ€œTalking about Raymond earlier,โ€ I start, breaking the quiet, โ€œit made me think about the inn. I guessโ€ฆ I wanted to know how you really feel about everything that happened." Greta e

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  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 219

    PrologueJennaโ€™s POVThe house is a haven of warmth and calm, filled with the low hum of contentment. Outside, the world continues to bustleโ€”the sounds of childrenโ€™s laughter echo through the air, accompanied by the chatter of pack members as they go about their tasks. Weโ€™ve built something here, something beautiful, and I never imagined it would feel like this. I sit in a sturdy chair by the window, my feet propped up and my swollen belly cradled gently in my hands. It's almost timeโ€”our child is growing inside me, and the thought brings a mixture of joy and anticipation. The days are passing slowly now, each one bringing us closer to the arrival of our little one. And with Jack by my side, I know we can face whatever the future holds. I hear footsteps approaching and look up to see Mia standing in the doorway, a soft smile on her face. She holds a bowl of warm water and a cloth in her hands, her expression a mix of eagerness and affection. โ€œJenna,โ€ she says, her voice light. โ€œI wa

  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 218

    Jennaโ€™s POV The next morning, I find Veronica standing by the edge of the clearing, her silhouette framed by the soft light of dawn filtering through the trees. The previous day had been filled with lots of hugs of goodbye. I had witnessed people cry as they'd embraced and promised to stay in touch. Greta had decided to return to her inn and rebuild it again. She had enjoyed the thrill of fighting and was glad that she was on the right side of history, but she needed to rest, and she couldn't think of a better place to do it. Raina and Caleb, though, had chosen to stay with us. And I was more than happy to still have them. Veronica looks serene despite her exhaustion, her posture as graceful as ever. Itโ€™s a sight that brings a pang of nostalgia to my chest, a reminder of the countless hours weโ€™d spent together training, laughing, and sharing dreams of a better future. I approach her slowly, hesitant for reasons I canโ€™t quite articulate. She notices me immediately, her lips curvi

  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 217

    Jackโ€™s POV โ€œAre you both joined together by the hip?โ€ Raina asks as she approaches Jenna and I. Jenna lets out a low chuckle as she disentangles from me and moves towards her friend to warmonger in a hug. โ€œWe did it!โ€ I hear her say as she continues to stay in her embrace. Raina rubs her back fondly, returning Jenna's hug with a soft, sad smile. โ€œWe did it, even though we're no longer complete.โ€ Jenna steps back and looks at Raina, whose eyes are now wet with tears. โ€œThe last thing I expected was Eleanor's betrayal.โ€Jenna's shoulders slump in sadness as she nods. โ€œAt least we still have Greta and Caleb.โ€Raina smiles again as she clasps Jenna's hands in hers. โ€œAt least we still do.โ€ As they continue to talk, Caleb and Greta join them, and I decide to step away and give them the privacy to talk and reunite. As soon as I am a considerable distance away from the group, Zephyr approaches me with a calm but deliberate stride, his golden eyes steady and unreadable. He stops a few f

  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 216

    Jackโ€™s POV Jenna has returned to the women, helping them with whatever she can and rationing the last of our supplies. I watch her, marveling at how far sheโ€™s come. Sheโ€™s not the same woman I foolishly rejected all those years ago. Jenna has always been brave, but now sheโ€™s a force to be reckoned withโ€”a leader in her own right. Her quick wit and relentless courage have saved me more than once, and I know, deep down, that I owe her more than just my life. As she laughs softly at something Raina says, my chest tightens with a mix of pride and longing. Maybe I needed to be stupid enough to let her go back then to realize what Iโ€™d lost. Maybe my reckless decision to reject her wasnโ€™t just a mistake but a painful lesson I had to learn to truly see her worth. And gods, sheโ€™s worth everything. I watch her for a moment longer, my wolf pacing restlessly within me, yearning to be close to her. The thought of spending the rest of my life with herโ€”of building something lasting when all this

  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 215

    Jackโ€™s POV The forest is quiet, save for the distant rustle of leaves and the occasional crackle of the embers still smoldering behind us. The air feels heavy, laden with the scent of ash and smoke from Violetโ€™s pyre, and though her flame has burned out, the weight of her memory lingers. I catch sight of Jenna standing with Raina and a few of the other women. They're all talking and laughing, their voices ringing out steady and true. The sound of it makes my heart warm. We might have experienced our own loss, but we had emerged victorious. Jenna is beautiful in a way that makes my chest ache, her blonde hair catching the light and her shoulders held high despite the exhaustion I know sheโ€™s feeling. Sheโ€™s always been like that since we met againโ€”strong, unwavering. My anchor in a storm I was too blind to see for years. As I watch her, my mind drifts back to the look in her eyes earlier, when I spoke about Violet. It wasnโ€™t judgment or anger I saw there, but confusion. Maybe even

  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 214

    Jenna's POVThe trek through the forest is quiet, somber. Jordan carries Violetโ€™s body in his arms, his face set in a grim mask of determination. None of us speak, but the weight of what weโ€™ve endured is palpable. Every step away from the battlefield feels heavier than the last.We find a small clearing as the sun begins to rise, its pale light filtering through the trees. The others gather around, their expressions weary but resolute. Zephyr and his peopleโ€”no longer strangers but alliesโ€”stand a respectful distance away. Even Veronica, her frailty evident as she leans against Zephyr for support, watches silently.Jordan kneels, carefully laying Violetโ€™s body on the grass. He brushes a strand of her hair away from her face, his hands trembling. โ€œIโ€™m taking her home,โ€ he says, his voice raw. โ€œShe deserves to rest where she belonged.โ€For a moment I wonder whether he even remembers that there is no home for now. โ€œJordanโ€ฆโ€ Jack steps forward. โ€œCarrying her all that way isnโ€™t practical. I

  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 213

    Jennaโ€™s POVAs we prepare to leave the hideout, I look around, still in utter disbelief that it's really over. Blood stains the ground, and the metallic scent of it lingers in the air. The bodies of the council elders lie scattered, their once-mighty forms now lifeless and cold.Violetโ€™s lifeless form rests where she fell, and though I ache to go to her, to pay my last respect, something else draws me forward.Eleanor.Sheโ€™s still kneeling where we had chained her. She doesnโ€™t look up as I approach, her head bowed, her long hair falling in a curtain around her face.Sue doesn't look up, nor does she say a thing as I approach. I watch her, my heart acting as I recall all that we had been through together. I remember the first day I had arrived the shelter, saved by a wonderful woman by the name Caroline. A kind human that I'd never forget. When I had gotten to the shelter, Eleanor had been one of the sheltered women who had been introduced to me. I had known as soon as I saw her that

  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 212

    Jennaโ€™s POVThe laughter of the elders grates against every nerve in my body, but itโ€™s Jordanโ€™s raw cry that truly shatters me. The sound of his grief echoes through the chamber, cutting through the taunts and jeers like a blade. Violetโ€™s lifeless body lies in his arms, her sacrifice an unbearable weight on all of us. โ€œGet up, Jordan,โ€ Jack commands, his voice cold and fierce. His hazel eyes are fixed on the elders, blazing with an anger Iโ€™ve never seen before. โ€œShe gave her life for this fight. Donโ€™t let her sacrifice be in vain.โ€ Jordan doesnโ€™t respond at first, his shoulders shaking as he clings to Violet. But then, something shifts. A low growl rumbles from deep within his chest, growing louder until it fills the room. He lifts his head, his eyes no longer just filled with sorrow but something far darkerโ€”pure, unrelenting rage. When he speaks, his voice is guttural, barely human. โ€œYouโ€™ll pay for this.โ€ The ground beneath us trembles as Jordan rises, Violetโ€™s body lifelessly la

  • ALPHA REJECTIONย ย ย Chapter 211

    Jennaโ€™s POV The battle rages on, each moment more chaotic than the last. The air crackles with energy, the shouts and snarls of my pack mixing with the mocking laughter of the council elders. Blood stains the ground, and the scent of it makes my stomach churn, but I canโ€™t let myself falter. Jack fights with the ferocity of a true Alpha, his hazel eyes blazing as he clashes with the leader of the council. She meets his every move with a smirk, as though sheโ€™s toying with him, her power radiating in waves. Nearby, Jordan fights with an unmatched intensity, his movements fueled by both desperation and determination. Heโ€™s holding his own against a wiry elder, but I can see the strain in his stance, the exhaustion creeping into his limbs. โ€œJordan, fall back!โ€ Jack shouts, his voice commanding even amidst the chaos. But Jordan doesnโ€™t retreat. He presses on, his strikes fierce but reckless. I canโ€™t blame himโ€”his daughter had not only betrayed her own pack but had been chained and kept

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