Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mated To The Rejected Omega : Kabanata 161 - Kabanata 170

Oliver’s povI rushed through the medical center, the scent of herbs and worry thick in the air. It had been a grueling few hours since… well, since everything went sideways. The healing water, the evil magician, Elena’s safety… it all swirled in my head like a chaotic storm.I needed to see how the pack was doing.Finding Daniel near the makeshift healing pools, I asked, "How are they?"Daniel looked exhausted but hopeful. "Oliver, it's working. The water…it's actually healing them. Slowly, but surely. They are looking alive now; the fevers are reducing."Relief washed over me, so profound it almost buckled my knees. This was the first good news we’d had in what felt like an eternity."Beauty is helping me keep an eye on things," Daniel continued. "We're making sure everyone gets their turn in the pools, and that they drink enough.""Good," I said, a genuine smile finally cracking my lips. "That's… that's amazing. You two are doing alright holding the fort over here."If they were be

Elena’s povThe wind whipped past my face as Jax’s large form devoured the miles between the Full Moon pack house and the cabin. Each bump and jolt in his stride threatened to dislodge the little part of my body that was still uninjured. Jax, Chloe's supposed friend, a wolf I still wasn't sure I could trust, was carrying me. He was just quiet. Not saying a word all through our journey and I was grateful for it.When we finally arrived at the pack house, the sight of Beauty and Daniel’s faces, etched with relief, barely registered. They were happy I was safe, but a cold urgency burned within me. I brushed past them, their concerned voices fading as I made a straight line for my room.The wooden table in the corner held what I desperately needed; my book. My book of magic. It had started as just a simple, barely filled book with a single, strange spell - a spell to detect the spies amongst the villagers, the spell that had helped me fish out the spies among the villagers.I snatched it

Third person povA dry, rasping laugh filled the air. “Look at the big protective Alpha,” Reed’s voice echoed, mocking and triumphant. “Did you think you could protect her? Protect your little sister? You are powerless against me.”Just then, a figure emerged from the shadows – Elena. Oliver’s heart lurched. Elena.What was she doing here?She was supposed to be safe, far away from this conflict. She was meant to be back at the pack, receiving treatment “Elena! What are you doing here? Go back!” Oliver gasped weakly, his voice hoarse with pain and worry. He knew he shouldn't have, but he looked at Lucas. Lucas’s face was pained, weary.But something was wrong. Terribly wrong. Elena’s clothes were torn and dirty, as if she had been through a fight, but all her bruises were gone. It was her eyes that were truly unsettling. They were completely white, devoid of pupils, swirling with a faint, ethereal light. She stood in the center of them, calm and still, seemingly untouched by the chao

Jax's POV"Now," Oliver snapped, cutting me off. "I don't care if you're a member of the Blue Moon pack or not, Jax. My sister needs help. Get her to the pack house immediately and this time, try not to return with her even if she insists."He didn’t need to tell me again what to do. His command showed that he truly cared about his sister even after everything.The metallic tang of blood filled my nostrils. Not just any blood, but Chloe's. A low growl rumbled in my chest, a primal protectiveness surging through me. Carefully, gently, I scooped her up and steadied her on my arms. Her body was limp, but her arms instinctively wrapped around my neck, her head finding a resting place against my chest. Each shallow breath she took sent a jolt of fear through me. I hope she was fine.Chloe. Beautiful, fierce Chloe. Even now, covered in grime and blood, she was breathtaking. I risked a glance, admiring the curve of her jaw, the way her blonde hair fell across her face. She acted like she di

Third person povBeauty paced back and forth, her worry etched on her face. Daniel stood beside her, his own anxiety was thick in the air. They waited outside Chloe’s room, the heavy wooden door a barrier between them and the unknown. The healer, a woman known for being quick with detecting injuries and healing them, had been inside for what felt like an eternity. It was long enough for them to be worried."Who is Jax?" Daniel asked, his voice low. He'd seen the way Jax looked at Chloe, the way Jax was extremely protective of her. Like she was a part of him. There was an intimacy there that bothered him, a closeness he couldn't quite place.Beauty stopped pacing, a shiver running down her spine. "I... I have a bad feeling about him, Daniel. A really bad feeling."Daniel frowned. "What do you mean?""He reminds me of... of the man who threatened me, who forced me to betray Elena and kidnapped Sam." The words were barely a whisper, laced with fear and a familiar self-reproach. "I can’t