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Penulis: Christabelradiance
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~Xyana~

My thoughts get cut short by the sounds of growling and hissing coming from somewhere behind me.

The sounds are like that of people fighting. My stomach takes a dramatic dive when I recognize the owner of the growls.

I will know that sound anywhere. It belongs to Gaston.

I sprint in the direction of the noises, my heart racing as the sound of my Alpha's distress only seems to grow louder and more intense.

But instead of Gaston, I stumble on something way worse. There are two men; one is older with a hint of several gray hairs, and the other is younger.

Both of them are looking out into a clearing of the forest, their backs to me. The younger one is standing, his arms casually crossed over his chest.

The older man is crouched down low, his clothing flowing on the ground. His arms are held out in front of him, and his fingers are splayed out.

It takes me a moment to realize exactly what they are looking at. There is a mountain of people piled on top of a fighting, snarli
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  • Rejected and Claimed    188

    ~Xyana~My thoughts get cut short by the sounds of growling and hissing coming from somewhere behind me. The sounds are like that of people fighting. My stomach takes a dramatic dive when I recognize the owner of the growls. I will know that sound anywhere. It belongs to Gaston. I sprint in the direction of the noises, my heart racing as the sound of my Alpha's distress only seems to grow louder and more intense. But instead of Gaston, I stumble on something way worse. There are two men; one is older with a hint of several gray hairs, and the other is younger. Both of them are looking out into a clearing of the forest, their backs to me. The younger one is standing, his arms casually crossed over his chest. The older man is crouched down low, his clothing flowing on the ground. His arms are held out in front of him, and his fingers are splayed out. It takes me a moment to realize exactly what they are looking at. There is a mountain of people piled on top of a fighting, snarli

  • Rejected and Claimed    187

    If you've gotten to this point, I'd love to send you virtual hugs and also thank you for sticking around till this point.Here is a free chapter for you ❤️~Gaston~Callum's clones dig into my skin ferociously as if they're on some kind of drug.Time is running out for me to locate where Azzarus and the real Callum are. The more I lose my flesh to these clones, the weaker I'll become, preparing me as an easy kill for the real Callum.The clones I killed kept coming back to life giving rise to a continuous circle of killing and reappearing.Quickly, I shift my priority to keeping them away from my jugular vein. Callum and Azzarus didn't bother to provide them with any weapon, so they only have their fangs and nails to torture me with.I'm certain they will try to go for my neck anytime soon because it will be the quickest and easiest way to kill me. I can't let that happen. Before I could manage to push the multitude on my back away, two of the clones bit into my leg at the same time,

  • Rejected and Claimed    186

    ~ Gaston ~Fuck! I know exactly who is behind this. Only one man can do this. Callum is using magic to make multiple copies of himself. But I already know that none of the versions surrounding me are the real him. And harming these duplicates will do nothing to the real him. I can kill them, yes. Just like I killed the other Callum that appeared in front of me. But he will still create a new uninjured clone to flash that stupid grin at me. Deciding to confirm what I already know, I shoot at four of them with silver bullets. They died and four fresh clones appeared to replace them. I shoot my hand out and, using pure force, I sink it into the chest of the Callum closest to me, not hesitating to wrap it around his heart. It feels extremely satisfying to watch fear take over his expression as he realizes my intentions, to rip his heart out from his chest. But before I can get a chance to bring his miserable life to an end, he vanishes into thin air, just like that. I try using m

  • Rejected and Claimed    185

    ~Gaston~My supposed friend, Callum stood before me, dressed casually in black slacks and a matching black button-up shirt. His cocky grin shows off the hatred I failed to spot all along. "Casualties of war, I suppose," Callum continues, his menacing grin expanding over the pale skin of his face. He speaks cheerfully as if this was one of those times we engage in deep friendly conversations in my office as old friends. An all-consuming fury races through me, taking over my every thought, my eyesight blurring with rage. "You did this?" I ask, pointing to my brother. Praying so hard for Callum that he actually has no hand in manipulating the dome.Come to think of it, if he does, then how?"I did it." He replies boldly, a big grin on his face. "You think having the Moon-made makes you all too powerful and untouchable?" "Callum..." I'm shocked at the words coming out of his mouth."Yes! I killed your brother. I got your best man, Ardbry, to deliver the lousy Moon-made to me, but hi

  • Rejected and Claimed    184

    ~Gaston~••EARLIER••After so many years, the border protecting Gurreo-Valley and preventing just anyone from wandering in, gets taken down.Worse still, we have no idea how or why. I didn’t even know that it was possible. My mother had told me that aside from the fact that the border is strongly built, she had cast several layers of protective spells to double it up after her marriage to my father.Our pack has lots of enemies who wouldn’t think twice about taking advantage of our borders being down. For all we know, several of those enemies could already be in Gurreo-Valley. Dion parted ways with me to stay with his men while Clifton joined me at the construction site where we have the border surrounding the shifting center.My brothers and I scrabble around to protect our pack borders before it is too late. At least two hundred of our best warriors are already stationed around the entirety of the length of Gurreo-Valley borders, and the rest are on standby, waiting to run shift

  • Rejected and Claimed    183

    ~Xyana~Restricted from moving out of my room, my body surges in panic. Unsurprisingly, I struggle to focus most of my attention on my mates' emotions through the mate bond. Gaston's and Dion's prevalent emotions are anger. Clifton is filled with bloodlust and he doesn't seem bothered, and Bones' fear is minimal, almost non-existent. He is... having fun!Odd...But thank goddess they don't seem overwhelmed by all of this. Because it would have been terrifying if fear was prevalent in their emotions. Every once in a while, I can feel them searching through my emotions the same way I keep searching through theirs.They are checking in on me and ensuring I am safe. I think they know it brings me some comfort when they do that, so they do it often, making me feel their warm presence in my mind as often as possible.Eventually, the frequency of their check-ups starts reducing, and I attribute it to the fact that they are occupied with fixing things because even when I search through thei

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