All Chapters of Reject my Alpha Husband: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Alisha's POVI dashed through the dense forest, my heart pounding in my chest. The weight of fear hung heavily on my shoulders as I listened to the menacing barks drawing closer. Every fiber of my being screamed at me to run faster, to escape the clutches of the relentless beasts chasing me. I could feel the exhaustion seeping into my bones, my body aching from the wounds that adorned my face. But I knew I couldn't stop. To halt would mean certain doom, torn apart by the ferocious wolves that pursued me.Gasping for breath, I pushed my legs to their limits, my ragged breaths mingling with the frigid air. The moon, its cold and pale glow, served as my only witness in this treacherous forest. Suddenly, the trees around me erupted in a fiery inferno, flames licking the sky. The once dark forest now became a terrifying blaze, engulfing everything in its path. Thick black smoke billowed into the night, obscuring the moon's distant gaze.Trapped within the inferno, I felt the scorching heat

Archie's POVThe incessant ringing of my phone shattered the tranquility of the morning. Annoyed, I picked it up to find Erma's name flashing on the screen. Reluctantly, I answered, bracing myself for another one of her incessant requests."Archie, I'm afraid you were too busy to check my message last night, so I had to call," Erma's voice echoed through the receiver. "I need to see you. I have something important to report."I sighed, irritation evident in my tone. "Tell Brad what you need. I don't have time for this.""No, Archie, it's not about asking for anything from you," Erma's voice trembled with urgency on the other end of the line. "I've stumbled upon a secret about Alisha."My brow furrowed instantly, my annoyance shifting to concern. "Stay away from her," I warned sharply.She pleaded with me, tense evident in her voice. "Archie, please, just hear me out. Alisha doesn't deserve to be the Luna of the Golden Crest. I'm at Centro Cafe. Come here, and I'll show you I'm right."

Alisha's POVI rolled my eyes, turning my head away. "I know I don't have a wolf, you needn't remind me again, my honorable Alpha," I retorted. Accepting the reality of being a disabled werewolf was one thing, but hearing it from Archie's mouth reignited my feelings of inadequacy."No, no, that's not what I meant," Archie quickly clarified, a genuine excitement in his voice. "Your Gift is incredible, Alisha! I've never seen other werewolf's Gift like this before. Why didn't you tell me about this sooner?"I sighed, feeling sad. We had been married for two years, but my husband Archie even didn't know what my Gift was. "There's no need. My Gift can only work on me, and only for minor cuts. Its power fades quickly if the wound is too severe. The most important thing is, I can't use it to heal others. So, it's essentially a useless Gift." And sometimes, it failed even in treating my own wounds, like that day when I was preparing a special meal for Archie to celebrate our wedding anniversa

Archie's POV Stephenie's eyes narrowed, her tone dripping with condescension. "Alisha, how dare you insult Gertha? She was personally chosen by me. I command you to show her the respect she deserves!" I couldn't believe my ears. My mother-in-law was asking me to respect my husband's mistress. The audacity of it all! It used to sting, and it used to make me sad, but now, I was beyond caring. However, Mireya was innocent in all this. Stephenie's condescending attitude had always infuriated me, and now seeing her mistreat Mireya, I couldn't bear it any longer. My voice dripped with determination as I stood my ground, "No matter what you want, Stephenie, you have no right to treat Mireya like this! She is only following the Alpha's orders." Stephenie let out a dismissive laugh, clearly amused by my defiance. "Orders? Alpha's orders? Don't make me laugh, Alisha. Archie is my son, and you should learn your place as the Luna." I glared at Stephenie, my gaze fierce and unwavering. "I

Alisha's POVAs Mireya continued tending to my wounds, Stephenie descended the stairs with a mixture of anger and hatred etched across her face. "Alisha, you may have won this time, but don't be so proud. I refuse to acknowledge your identity."I couldn't help but roll my eyes in response to her bitter words. Who cared about Stephenie's approval anyway? She had made it clear that she despised me from the beginning, and her opinion held no significance in my life. However, I chose to remain silent this time, recognizing that Stephenie's fury stemmed from her failure to obtain what she desired from Archie. The intensity of her glare conveyed a deep-seated frustration, as if she longed to tear me apart.While I relished the moment of Stephenie's impotence, I knew it was best to avoid further provocation. I quickly made up an excuse to leave, not wanting to further incite her anger.Seeking solace, I retreated to the garden, taking a seat to clear my mind. As I conte