Semua Bab THE REJECTED OMEGA’S MATE : a tale of unexpected love: Bab 101 - Bab 110

*BRIANNE’S POV*Training at the pack house was unnecessarily exhausting today. We were back to wolf training, and as far as I can remember, I have fought two wolves today. Every muscle in my body felt heavy as if I were dragging rock instead of flesh. But despite the exhaustion, there was a surge of pride running through me. I was proud of my skills. The sting of not having my wolf still gnawed at me. But days like these reminded me that I wasn’t weak. Not by a long shot.The arena buzzed with life as the trainees walked about, talking in small groups and catching their breaths after the intense session. The scent of damp earth and sweat hung in the air, thick and oppressive. Wolves in various stages of transformation walked by, their fur matted with dirt. The trainers were shouting instructions, their voices blending into a chaotic symphony.I wiped the sweat from my brow and leaned against one of the stone pillars at the edge of the arena, letting the coolness seep into my skin. I c

*BRIANNE’S POV*The walk to the infirmary was quiet, but my thoughts were anything but that. I replayed the scene in my head, trying to make sense of everything. Why had Amelia done that? What have I ever done to her? And Jordyn…why did he always seem to come to my rescue, even when his loyalty was supposed to lie elsewhere?***As Doctor El finished wrapping the bandage around my waist, I let out a slow breath, my body exhausted but healing quickly. Jordyn was still beside me, his hand resting gently on mine. The room was filled with thick silence. The type that almost had a pulse.The memories of the training ring were still fresh in my mind. My body felt every bruise, every hit, but none of it compared to the turmoil inside me. Did Amelia hate me so much as to single me out in front of everyone, knowing I didn’t have my wolf?“Thank you, El,” Jordyn said as the doctor packed away his tools.Doctor El gave me a sympathetic smile before leaving the room, his footsteps fading down the

*BRIANNE’S POV*It’s been days since the unnecessarily unfortunate encounter with Amelia, but the soreness in my muscles was a constant reminder of her petty actions. Despite my training, my body still ached in places, but my mind was more exhausted than anything. I couldn’t stop replaying that fight in my head, especially Amelia’s smug expression as she watched me struggle.“That girl is something else,” Mary’s voice broke into my thoughts, pulling me out of the haze.I glanced around the table, my best friend, sitting with a frustrated look on her face. We were at a quaint little restaurant just outside the pack house. The place has a warm, cozy feel, with wooden tables and soft lighting that reflects off the polished floor. The scent of fresh bread and coffee filled the air, giving it a comfortable vibe, though the tension I felt in my chest remained heavy.“I know, right?” I said, shaking my head. “I don’t know what I ever did to her. If she’s having issues with Jordyn, she should

*JORDYN’S POV*“What do we have on our table, Josh?” I asked, rubbing my temples as I leaned back in my chair. Josh sat across from me, his laptop open and papers spread across the table.Josh gave me a look that made it clear he had something more to say than just pack affairs. “I don’t think you should be worried about that right now,” He said, his tone careful but firm.I raised an eyebrow. “Why not?”Josh sighed, pushing a file aside. “The council called for a meeting, right? You know who’s behind it. Amelia and your mother—they’ve probably already filled the council with their concerns.”I exhaled sharply. Of course, they had. “They want me to move forward with the wedding.”Josh nodded, looking uncomfortable. “It’s not just that, though. There are whispers that Amelia’s trying to push the timeline because she’s…worried about something.”I crossed my arms. “Worried about what?”“She thinks you’re holding back because of Brianne,” Josh said, leaning forward. “She’s not wrong, is s

*JORDYN’S POV*“You don’t know what you’re saying!” Amelia protested, her voice rising in panic as she stood up, trying to maintain her composure. “This is ridiculous! You’re trying to ruin everything.”The council members erupted into a chorus of whispers and murmurs. But I didn’t care about their reaction. I only cared about the truth—the truth that had been hidden from me, manipulated to control my every decision. My eyes locked on Amelia’s she crumbled beneath the weight of her lies. I had waited long enough, and now, her world was about to collapse“Enough!” I shouted, my voice thundering through the room, causing everyone to go silent. The authority in my voice, one they hadn’t heard in a while, left no room for doubt. “I’ve been patient. You’ve fooled me for too long. How dare you?”Amelia’s lower lip trembled, her eyes wide with fear. Her carefully crafted façade was cracking, and she knew it.She looked like she was about to cry, but there was no sympathy left in me to give.