Lahat ng Kabanata ng Rejected And Claimed By Her Trio Mates : Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

She slams into me at full speed, and the two of us go sprawling. I hit the bars, taking her full weight against my belly. All the air bursts from my lungs, but that’s the least of my worries as Amora’s head bounces painfully off the bars.I struggle to get my legs beneath me and watch in horror as she slumps to the floor—unconscious.The shadow unfolds from beneath the cot, looming over us both. It grows wider. Taller. More menacing.Then Frost snatches at its back and tosses it viciously from the cell.I’m on my feet in a split second, sailing over Amora to put my body between her and the shadow. The thing tumbles into the aisle outside the cell and ducks as Kian launches an attack.Then it races for the open door again.We don’t let it get far. Frost and Kian descend on the bastard with unmatched speed. Some part of me understands that they’re furious, too. Angry because of the way the shadow attacked Amora with an intent to hurt her. Not a fair fight, at all.I pile on with my brot

Malix, who’s closest to me, still standing in the cell with me, turns to take hold of my arm. His touch is gentle, and there’s something almost like an apology in his beautiful violet eyes.What-the-fuck-ever. If he thinks that’s going to make me go down without a fight, he’s out of his damn mind.I yank against his grasp with a growl, forcing him to reach for me with his other hand, too. The moment his body faces me fully, I bring my knee up between his legs and swing my arms around, breaking his grasp on me.Malix grunts and doubles over, nearly falling into me. I dance away, as far as I can in the tiny cell, but I have nowhere to run.Because Kian is taking up the entire doorway.His gold-ringed eyes glint like steel as he snatches for me. One large hand twists into my hair, and he yanks me against him. Tears burn in my eyes, a combination of my already existing injuries being jostled and the hair being damn near yanked out of my head. Kian’s other arm snakes around my torso, pinni

KianI catchAmora as her eyes roll back in her head. Her body is limp before she even hits my arms.“Stubborn woman,” I grunt, lifting her carefully against my chest. Her head lolls back, and her long dark hair slips over my arm like cold silk. Her pale skin is marred by bruises and cuts from her one-sided battle with the shadow.But even with her unconscious and injured, having her in my arms again is everything. I cling to her, breathing in her scent, that tang of citrus that reminds me of cocktails and sex. Leaning in, I press my nose to her hair and breathe deep, losing myself in her for a moment. She’s my forbidden fruit, and no matter how badly I want to sink my teeth into her, I can’t.Fuck, she came so close to death. If it weren’t for Frost’s preternatural speed, I wouldn’t have her in my arms right now. Those moments before, when the gun was aimed at her and we were silently communicating, making plans to save her…I never want to feel that again.When I open my eyes, my bro

Steam begins to pour through the open doorway, further warming the room. I let my head rest against the wall and drag the covers over my bare chest, listening to the water running in the bathroom and the soft breaths coming from Amora next to me. It’s surprisingly peaceful, even knowing that we aren’t safe here. Not for long, anyway.When Frost emerges, he leaves the water running and points to Malix. I watch silently as Frost helps himself to a pair of gray sweatpants and a t-shirt in the closet, then he refills his mug and joins me on the bed. He drapes his long body over the foot of the mattress and stares blankly at the wall, cradling his mug between both hands. We fall into the same silence, both of us stealing glances at Amora every few moments, as if she’s going to disappear.After Malix’s quick shower, it’s my turn, and I almost deny it because I don’t want to leave her side. But the idea of fiery hot water to chase away the painful tingles in my limbs is too tempting to ignor

My eyes snap open, and I round on him, letting the full heat of my fury burn in my gaze. “I don’t know. You wanna learn how to fly? This mountain’s pretty steep.”A grin touches the corners of his full lips. “Hate to break it to you, kitty, but I love it when you bring the claws.”I clench my hands into fists and turn to walk away from him. “God, you never fucking stop, do you?”Before I can make it two steps, Malix’s fingers wrap around my bicep, and he hauls me back to him.“Amora.” His voice is serious, all amusement gone from his face. He looks cold. Hard. Unbelievably sexy. “Come on. Would you just listen to me for a minute?”I growl and jerk my arm from his grasp. But I don’t walk away. For some godforsaken reason, there’s a part of me that wants to hear what he has to say. A part of me that hopes, as it always has, that these men will surprise me.“Fine,” I bite out. “I’m listening. What?”Malix lets out a breath and glances around, rubbing a hand back over his cropped hair. “L