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The Poison in my Relationship

Author: Osarumwense Osakue
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-05 17:37:46

Eugene stepped into his room, the door clicking shut behind him with a finality that echoed in the silent hall outside.

His boots scuffed against the polished stone floor as he crossed to his bed.

Every step sent a dull ache radiating from his left arm, the one that had been pierced by the rogue wolf’s fang laced with poison.

He flexed his fingers, testing the mobility. The movement sent a sharp sting through his muscles, but it was nowhere near the excruciating pain he had felt in the infirmary.

“Damn it,” he hissed, gripping his wrist as a spasm shot through his forearm.

A knock came at the door. Before Eugene could answer, Max stepped inside, his expression grave but with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

The Beta paused at the sight of his Alpha hunched over.

“Eugene, I’ve seen to it. Ava’s gone,” Max announced firmly. He set his hands on his hips as he delivered the report, his voice laced with cold triumph. “She was escorted off the estate. Her things were thrown out afte
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  • The Rejected Omega's Redemption    A Bitter Watch

    The garden was too quiet.Jack had learned, over the years, that silence in Blackwood Mansion rarely meant peace. He stood beneath the archway that overlooked the inner gardens, half-shadowed by ivy-covered stone, his arms folded tightly across his chest. From where he stood, he had a clear view of Brian.Brian sat beneath a wide elm tree near the center of the garden, a thick leather-bound book resting in his hands. He looked every bit the image of calm detachment, his long legs stretched out, back against the trunk, one ankle crossed over the other. The breeze stirred his hair, and he turned a page slowly, as though time itself bent to his leisure.Jack scowled."This is what I’m wasting my time on."Brian had not moved for nearly an hour. He had not spoken to anyone, had not signaled to a single guard, had not even glanced around suspiciously. If he was plotting treason, he was doing a remarkably dull job of it.Jack shifted his weight, his boots scraping faintly against the st

  • The Rejected Omega's Redemption    Her Lost words

    Skye’s house had never felt so small.The single room, usually a place of quiet refuge after long nights at the pub, now seemed to press in on itself, the low wooden beams overhead casting heavy shadows as the candle on the table flickered between them. The air was thick with tension, sharp enough that Skye felt it scrape against her skin each time she took in a breath.Max stood near the door, his cloak still fastened, his posture rigid as though he were ready to leave at the slightest provocation. Mira stood several steps away from him, her own hood lowered now, her eyes blazing with anger, something far more dangerous than fear.Skye leaned against the table, her arms folded, gaze moving slowly between them.“Well?” she said at last. “I’m waiting.”Silence answered her.Max shifted his weight, his jaw clenched. Mira didn’t bother pretending to be uncomfortable as she met Skye’s stare head-on, her chin lifted in defiance.Skye exhaled sharply. “You know,” she said, her voice cool

  • The Rejected Omega's Redemption    Chains of Loyalty

    Morning crept into the mansion as cold light filtered through the tall arched windows of the dining hall, catching on stone pillars and polished steel alike. Jack hated mornings like this.Mornings where the world looked deceptively calm while it was the complete opposite beneath the surface.He sat at the long dining table, his hands folded loosely before him, jaw clenched so tightly it ached. The scent of fresh bread, roasted meat, and spiced tea filled the hall, but his appetite was long gone because today he was supposed to free Lira.The thought pulsed in his mind like a heartbeat as he thought about her. The way her eyes had lifted when he last saw her, defiant, furious, but still trusting him in a way that felt like a knife twisting in his chest.Today was the day if everything went according to plan.Across from him, Desmond sat at the head of the table. His dark hair was pulled back neatly, his expression unreadable as he ate slowly, deliberately, as though every movement

  • The Rejected Omega's Redemption    The Scare

    Mira fought like a cornered animal.Her shoes scraped violently against the dirt as she twisted and kicked, the rough ground biting into her palms where she tried to brace herself. The cloak wrapped tightly around her body threatened to slip with every desperate movement, the fabric pulling at her shoulders.The men holding her were strong, far stronger than she expected.“Quiet,” one of them hissed near her ear. “You scream again and I’ll make you regret it.”Something cold settled in Mira’s chest and she didn’t scream. Instead, she bit down hard on the hand clamped over her mouth.The man cursed loudly, pulling his fingers away as he stumbled back, shaking his hand in pain. “Little witch—!”Mira didn’t waste the moment.She twisted violently, slamming her elbow backward with everything she had. It connected with a sharp crack against ribs. A grunt of pain followed, and she nearly broke free but another arm hooked around her shoulders, hauling her back roughly. Her shoes left the

  • The Rejected Omega's Redemption    Beneath the Window

    Mira’s legs ached.Not the sharp kind of pain that came with battle or long runs through the forest, but the slow, punishing ache of stillness and forcing her body to remain silent while her thoughts refused to do the same.She had been standing in the same place for what felt like hours, pressed into the narrow place beside Skye’s house. She kept her cloak pulled tight around her as if the weight of it could steady her racing heart but it didn’t.What is Max doing in there?The thought returned again and again, relentless as the tide. Mira squeezed her eyes shut, her jaw tightening as shame crept through her chest.She hated the question and she hated herself for asking it.Max had not promised her anything, not loyalty, not explanations, not reassurance whispered into the dark, and yet he had lied, or at least, he had bent the truth until it resembled one.Her fingers curled into fists beneath the cloak, nails biting into her palms. She had known the moment he left that something w

  • The Rejected Omega's Redemption    The Feeling of Mercy

    Jack did not sleep.He lay on the bed in his chambers, one arm flung across his chest, the other hanging uselessly over the edge as though his body had given up trying to pretend at rest. Every time his eyes fluttered shut, the same images of Lira's face returned.He knew they will execute her and the thought was hard to bear.Jack swallowed, his throat tight as if invisible hands were slowly closing around it.They would drag her into the square at dawn, bind her hands, read her crimes aloud while the pack watched in grim, obedient silence. Desmond would stand tall and unflinching, cloaked in authority, his voice steady as he pronounced judgment. Seraphina would be there too, her hand resting protectively over her swollen belly, her eyes cold as winter.Jack clenched his fists, nails digging into his palms hard enough to draw blood. The sharp sting grounded him, but it did nothing to ease the suffocating pressure in his chest.“She was a maid,” he muttered into the darkness, his vo

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