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The Alpha’s Certainty
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The Rejected Omega's Redemption The Scent That Refused to Fade
Mira had not slept. Her body had lain on the thin mattress in the servants’ quarters, her eyes closed, her breathing slow enough to fool anyone watching but her mind had stayed awake thinking about that scent that had seemed familiar.She could still feel it in her nose and no matter how hard she tried, she could not place it.She had turned from one side to the other until the straw-stuffed mattress crackled beneath her. The other maids had long since fallen asleep, their soft snores rising and falling in uneven rhythm, but Mira had remained trapped inside her thoughts.Her eyes had opened to the faint gray of dawn long before the bell rang to signal morning duties. She did not feel rested, rather she felt wired or alert in the worst way possible.The morning light spilling into the servants’ quarters did nothing to ease the tension in her chest. Dust floated lazily in the air, visible in the pale beams that slipped through the high windows.She rose when the bell rang, moving with
The Rejected Omega's Redemption Pride Against Chains
Seraphina stood on the stone path like a queen looking at trespassers on sacred ground. Sunlight filtered through the leaves above, catching on the gold embroidery of her gown and giving her an almost radiant presence, but there was nothing warm in her eyes. The breeze stirred the hedges gently, but the air between them felt still.Hadrian had paused mid-step when she called out to him, his body caught between leaving and being commanded to stay. His posture remained straight, his shoulders squared with quiet dignity. Even stripped of his title, there was something about him that still commanded respect.Becca stood slightly beside him, her chin lifted, her spine straight despite everything pressing down on her. Ariel lingered behind her nervously, ĥer fingers twisting together as she sensed the storm brewing.Seraphina’s gaze swept over the three of them slowly.“You have remarkable boldness, for someone who has already lost everything” she said calmly.Hadrian did not bow.“I hav
The Rejected Omega's Redemption Darkness over the Garden
The garden had grown quieter after Hadrian arrived, as if even the birds understood that what passed between them should not be interrupted.Becca’s throat tightened instantly as her mind fully registered the weight of Hadrian’s question.Her fingers curled into the fabric of her dress as she looked down at her lap.“I last saw him at the resistance hideout before everything fell apart” she said quietly. Hadrian leaned slightly closer, his face filled with concern.“Tell me everything you remember.”Becca swallowed hard.“We were talking about me coming to a rendezvous point after he was done with his meeting. He hadn’t wanted me to come with because of the risk but i did anyway” she admitted.A faint, knowing smile touched Hadrian’s lips. “That sounds familiar.”She nodded. “He constantly said how I might be in danger if i left the safe house and followed him to the resistance but I told him it didn't care if it was too dangerous. Mira and Max agreed with me and he hated that.”“E
The Rejected Omega's Redemption Hadrian's Sudden Visit
The garden was the only place in Blackwood that still felt normal.Becca stood barefoot in the damp grass, her toes sinking slightly into the soft earth as the early morning chill crept up her legs. The cold should have bothered her, but it didn’t. She welcomed it because it reminded her she was still alive, still capable of feeling something that wasn’t fear or rage.She reached out and brushed her fingers over the petals of a pale night blooming rose, one of the few that still dared to open at dawn. Dew clung to the flower, each drop catching the faint morning light before sliding down onto her skin.It felt cool, fragile and temporary, just like everything else here.Becca closed her eyes and for a brief, dangerous moment, she let herself imagine she wasn’t trapped inside enemy walls. She imagined the towering stone structures behind her weren’t cages carved to look like royalty and that she wasn’t a prisoner dressed in silk to hide her chains.The garden smelled of rich soil, cr
The Rejected Omega's Redemption The Alpha’s Certainty
The chambers of Alpha King Desmond were already awake long before the rest of Blackwood Mansion.Desmond stood near the tall mirror carved into the far wall, shirtless, his arms slightly raised as Jack fastened the last clip of his formal breakfast coat.His expression in the mirror, was cold and sharp, his lips pressed into a line that spoke of thoughts already circling around a devious plan.Jack worked in practiced silence at first. He adjusted Desmond’s collar, smoothed the heavy black fabric over his broad shoulders, and stepped back to assess him.“You’re tense,” Jack said finally after looking inti his eyes.Desmond’s eyes flicked to the mirror. “I’m always tense.”“That’s not what I mean. This is… different” Jack replied carefully. Desmond scoffed. “You’re imagining things.”Jack didn’t argue. He moved closer again, fixing a silver clip shaped like a wolf’s head at Desmond’s throat.“Word is spreading about Becca” Jack continued and Desmond’s jaw tightened.“Let it. Fear tr
The Rejected Omega's Redemption Beneath Shackles
Becca woke slowly, dragged out of sleep by a dull ache that seemed to live in her bones.It was the kind of ache that wasn’t born of injury alone, but of tension held too long. Her body felt heavy, as though the bed itself had swallowed her halfway, reluctant to leave her alone.Becca’s stomach twisted violently.She turned onto her side, her breath catching as nausea fluttered briefly through her. Instinctively, her hand drifted downward, resting low against her abdomen. The movement was unconscious like an act of protection she didn’t even think about anymore.Her fingers curled there, gentle, like she was trying to get find out if her child was still there.She lay still, listening to the slow rhythm of her own breathing, grounding herself the way she had learned to do long before Blackwood mansion, long before Desmond and his throne of fear. Her gaze traveled up to the ceiling, tracing the thin lines as though they formed some secret map only she could read.She must have fallen
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