All Chapters of Rejected and Torn between Alphas : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Cassius’ POVMy eyes fluttered open. I felt alive once again after seven years of living in pain and guilt. Guilty of passing the wrong judgment. It wasn’t just to nobody; it was to my first love. The woman I found myself to love despite the fact that my father and everyone in the pack kicked against it. Why? Because she was an omega, the lowest in the food chain. But none of them realized that love is beyond rank and status. To everyone, my sickness started six months ago, but within me, I have been dying since the day of my mating ceremony with Selene. She was my fated mate, but I don't feel the connection with us; even my wolf doesn’t. It‘s kind of strange. A weak smile tugged at his lips. “You…” I trailed off, choking on my saliva at the sight of my healer. The woman I sentenced to death without prior investigation to confirm if she truly killed my sister had shame burned in my gut and a bitter taste on my tongue. My eyes stung, but not from the remnants of pain.The pain of gui

Cassius’ POVI stood there, like a statue carved from despair, the moonlight a cruel spotlight on the wreckage of my heart. My heart felt like a shattered mirror, reflecting fragments of my pain and sorrow. Foolish. I knew it was foolish to hope. Forgiveness, a chance at something more—those were luxuries I didn't deserve. Yet hadn't I seen a flicker, a warmth in her eyes, before the dam of duty slammed shut? Callista. The name whispered on my lips, a bittersweet melody that resonated with the guilt that had gnawed at me for years. Guilt that had morphed into a slow-burning illness, a sickness no healer could cure.Now, that fragile hope lay shattered on the cold stone floor. I squeezed my eyes shut, the weight of my past crushing me. Every whispered accusation and every sleepless night haunted me. I hadn't stopped her execution—all convenient excuses that couldn't mask the truth: I'd failed her, the woman I'd loved with a fierce passion since childhood. She was thirteen, and I was s

Callista’s POVMoonlight spilled across the fancy balcony of the alpha’s house, turning my long dress into something sparkly. I paced back and forth, pondering the decisions to make, my heart pounding gently against my ribs. Torn between two alphas. I have to choose between the two, and at the same time I have to think about the fate of the Midnight Mirage pack, my father’s pack, which I have upheld for the past few years. Pushing their flaws and mistakes aside and considering their positive side. On one side, there was Tristan Logan, the strong and ruthless Alpha, or, let me say, a beta, who offered me safety when I came into this pack. He gave me a haven after the betrayal I suffered back at the Wolfsong Dominion Pack. Maya, my wolf, whined deep within me; she wanted and craved for him every day and night. Tristan is a good man and a worthy leader. Before the storm, his earthy scent calmed my anxieties—a steady presence I craved then. But a tiny flicker of something was missing—a s

Callista’s POV The news of my arrival sparked a fire in the entire pack. Nervousness hung heavy in the air, but it was mixed with fierce determination. Young and old warriors gathered on the training ground, their eyes blazing with fighting spirit.I felt anger brewing up in me when Cassius’ gamma told me he asked me to come into his office. I had planned on how to trash him with words, but as I got in, his gaze made those thoughts fly away. A part of me craves him, and another part is pushing me away, but whichever part it is, I don’t think I would listen to anyone if it were. I just have to go ahead with what I came here to do and push those feelings aside. We can’t be on the battleground with emotions flying around. It would make either of us lose concentration. A frustrated groan escaped my lips. Had I traveled all this way, defying logic and reason, just to be on the receiving end of his teasing and flirtation? “I can do anything I want; this isn’t the Callista from years ago

Cassius’ POV“Alpha, they are subduing us at the south border!" A fear-painted link echoed through my head, a glaring contrast to the ringing silence that had just descended on the clearing. Callista flinched beside me, her eyes wide with alarm. Pain flared in my shoulder, a throbbing reminder of the fight, but it was nothing compared to the sudden surge of fear that just coursed through me. "Shit! Let's go to the south border!" I roared the command, adrenaline masking the ache in my body. I scrambled to my feet, ignoring the way the world tilted for a moment.Callista was already moving; a black, brown, and white hybrid was disappearing into the trees. I pushed myself after her, pushing through the pain and the fear of a hot coal in my gut. We raced through the undergrowth, the pounding of paws echoing through the forest floor.As we broke through the trees and twigs, the scene that greeted us was one of chaos and goriness. Our warriors, outnumbered and caught off guard, were being