My Alpha Mate Rejected Me: He Says I'm A Misfit의 모든 챕터: 챕터 31 - 챕터 40

Alpha Bran's POV The smell of blood fills the air, heavy and difficult to inhale. It’s chaos on the battlefield—growls, snapping jaws, and the heart-wrenching screams of the fallen tearing through the night. My warriors and the rogues clash for goddess-knows-what, their furs matted with dirt and blood. Fabian stirs inside me, always on edge, his energy throbbing beneath my skin, craving more battle. We’ve been at it for what feels like forever, yet these rogues just keep coming. They fight with urgency, like their lives depend on winning, like there is something pushing them beyond reason. I can’t wrap my head around it. Williams fights beside me, his movements sharp and precise. He drives his claws into an enemy’s chest and tears the rogue apart, his chest rising and falling heavily. For a brief second, he looks at me, and I see the same question, the same frustration. Can they just stop? A rogue charges at me. I meet him head-on, sinking my claws deep into his throat and twisting

Bran's POV She looked me straight in the eyes and said the baby she's carrying is mine. I should have believed that if she hadn’t lied to me before, looking straight into my eyes just like this. It may sound funny, but that was still a lie. She said she hadn’t been defiled, that no man had ever seen her nakedness, but unfortunately, I didn’t meet it the way she claimed. Bella has hurt me too many times, but I chose to forgive her each time because of the love I have for her. When I confronted her about not being a virgin, she lied again, saying that she was raped when she was a child and didn’t want to tell me because it would break our relationship. Months later, her friend confirmed that lie, yet I chose to ignore it. I chose to believe her again when she slipped back into my life after several years of slipping out. This time, I won’t. I will get to the root of this. I have ordered Williams to call a council emergency meeting after my confrontation with Bella. I have suddenly be

Bella’s POV The chains bite into my wrists, cold and rigid against my skin. Their weight drags at me, heavy and constant—a reminder of exactly how far I’ve fallen. I sit in the small holding cubicle, my hands bound in front of me, my ankles locked together. The space feels suffocating, the silence pressing in on all sides. The only sound is the faint murmur of voices beyond the thick wooden doors of the council chamber. They’re deciding my fate. But I already know the verdict. I should have seen it coming the moment Bran looked at me with something worse than hatred. A man like Bran doesn’t hold grudges or dwell on betrayals. Rather, he removes whatever is a threat to his reign, especially when it affects his subjects. I should have known he wouldn’t forgive that kind of sin. But the fool in me held on to the love, forgetting that Bran doesn’t joke when his people are hurt. When the truth came out, when I became seen, exposed, I saw his eyes—disappointment was heavy in them. I loo

Talia's POV I don't seem to understand why and what I need to train for after being invited to the training ground about three times already. But Alpha Axton explained it clearly earlier today when he personally came to fetch me for training. He said it's the tradition of the misfits. That everyone has to train because should a battle come, one has to at least have the basic knowledge of defending oneself. The misfit warriors have their training spot on the training ground while the misfit ordinary members also have theirs. Each one in a group has a head trainer. Warriors are out in groups and so are some newbies like me when we get there, some talking while the sounds of swords clashing fill the air. I gulp, feeling my stomach twist with nerves and excitement. I have started training for three days now but the excitement of today is somehow alarming. Even to me. What's going on? Am I feeling this way because Alpha Axton is here with me? Or because he personally picked me from home

Alpha Axton's POV "You can never change who you are. Accept it and be happy, dear grandson." My grandmother's words echo. They do every time I stand here, at the edge of the woods leading to my grandma's ritual cave. Each time I stand here and hear the distant murmur of the Misfits, my heart beats faster than it should. Seeing the torches at the Misfit warriors’ training ground flicker does nothing to ease the uneasiness in me. Yes, I have trained them to defend themselves despite their missing wolves, but with what? Mere human fighting skills. No ability to shift, no ability to heal, nothing. The fact that my warriors could drop dead at any time if attacked makes me sick to my gut. I have waited for so long to see if even one of them would shift. Then I would entrust everything into his hands and leave to accept who I truly am. Yes, I have come to accept myself, finally. I'm human, and nothing can change that fact. I have to take my grandmother’s advice and move on. My grandmother