บททั้งหมดของ Rejected Twice: Redeemed by the Cursed Lycan: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

ALEKSANDER VON SINCLAIRALEK WAS IN a very bitter mood as he tossed his luggage into the back of his truck. He spread the map on the bonnet of the truck to get his bearings before he embarked on the journey. He put his finger on where he was on the map and then traced the path to the site he would be checking out first. With luck, that would be where Claire was. What were the odds?"One in a million," he muttered to himself. If there was a moon goddess, this would be the best time for her to show herself by keeping Claire safe until he found her. "After all, Claire singlehandedly connected a pack of wolves back to you. Keep her safe," Alek prayed under his breath."You suddenly believe in the moon goddess now," Joram's voice came from behind.Alek cursed and folded the map into his pocket as he turned. "I was going to leave before you had a chance to see me again."Joram scoffed and hobbled forward with a walking cane."Are you sure you're alright?" Alek asked, concerned.Joram waved

CLAIRE VON SINCLAIRA HOT FLASHING pain in my lower abdomen made me wake up. It was a pulsing type of pain that blinded me. I groaned awake and tried to stand up but my head was banging. I was laid out on a cold concrete floor.There were no windows or source of light, so I could not tell how long I had been unconscious. "Hello?" I called, managing to sit up. With the sound of my voice, I could tell that the place was hollow. Like in a basement, or worse, an underground cave."Hello?!" I called again, "Is anyone out there?!"I stood up slowly, I was dizzy and my legs felt like Jelly. My eyes adjusted to the darkness, but it did not help much as I could barely make out where I was even with my wolf eyes. I closed my eyes and tried to listen instead, and I could hear faint sounds coming from a distance. I followed the sounds, walking and taking shuffling steps.I walked what might be 10 Feet then I came to a wall. I traced the wall around until I touched steel bars. I was locked in. Lik

ALEKSANDER VON SINCLAIRTHEY PARKED A few miles away from the gas station."This is a good place," Logan muttered. He lowered the window and put his head out. The night sky was well-lit with stars, but no moon."We will head out first thing in the morning," Alek muttered as he got out of the passenger seat. He sat on the car's hot bonnet and leaned on the windshield, looking at the sky.Logan joined him a minute later with a bag of chips. "Dinner." He said, chewing loudly. He crossed his ankles and followed Aleks's gaze."Why does this feel like you are getting more out of this than I am?" Alek asked without averting his gaze from the sky.Logan shrugged. "What do you mean?" He asked."You staggered into my territory looking haunted like you just escaped death," Alek said. "And yet you are here with me. On a road trip, without fear that I might kill you any moment for the affection you still have for my wife. Why?" Alek lowered his head and stared directly at Logan.Logan remained sil

BRUCE SAT IN his room, waiting for the news of Logan's death to be announced. The news of an alpha's death would spread far and wide and make the Moonshadow pack even more influential than before. He had chosen not to get involved with the details so all he knew was that the assassin was one of Ruth's trusted men.He knew that this silence could only mean one thing; something had come up that spoilt their plan. This thing was going to blow back in their faces. And even though he had the support of the pack now, he knew that they would have different thoughts if they knew that he planned to kill the alpha.When he could not wait any more, he walked out of his house. He looked across the street towards the pack house. There were no movements there, the lights were off. Anything could have happened there, and he did not want to risk anyone seeing him there, so he went in the opposite direction. He headed to Ruth's cabin and knocked on it once before entering."What are you doing here?" S

"I AM GOING to kill him," Bruce growled under his breath, kicking at a small table near his feet. "I swear to the goddess, I am going to end the life of that little spunk!" "Calm down, Bruce," Ruth snapped. "What happened? Why are you so angry?" "He knows everything," Bruce said. "And he always has a smug smile on his lips to let me know that he knows everything." "Are you talking about that servant?" Ruth asked. "You are not listening," Bruce muttered, rubbing his face. "Maybe because you are not actually saying anything. You are just ranting, and I can't make sense from what I am hearing." Ruth countered. Bruce sighed and said slowly. "He is not just a servant. Logan made him the Gamma, the next in command after me, and he knows how to use his power." Ruth scoffed and shook her head. "And how does he concern you?" She asked. "We will simply ignore him now that Logan is gone. Why have we not heard anything about Logan's death?" Bruce groaned. "Because Logan is not dead." "B