Rejected And Disowned Now Claimed By Four Ruthless Alphas のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Rael POVThere's almost calmness in Veyra right now. Like whatever the magic was inside her, that just exploded also removed the tension. Sure she's still stubborn, but she doesn't look so stiff. It's nice, but also dangerous, if whatever this is that's inside of her is the cause for her stubborn outbursts, it's proof it's powerful. She walks silently beside me, and I can tell she isn't lying, whatever that was, she didn't expect it. Maybe us shouting at her to do something made her snap? She would likely have got so frustrated and annoyed it just happened. Normally, a wolf takes over, and they lose control, but wolves don't handle magic, so that's not right. The magic is her, all her. It's going to be harder going forward now, I hope she realises that. Once you unlock that magic, and use it for the first time, there's no hiding it again. She can't use it during trials, it would result in Alpha's and such demanding she's executed for her actions. She should have been after today.

Dagen POVWe’ve already sent the notice to the Elders and ade them aware of what happened with the Omega. We have also released a public statement, just enough to explain the sudden cut to the live stream. It needed to be controlled quickly. Speculation travels fast in these circles, especially when blood is involved.But none of that explains what’s truly wrong. Sure it gives us a cover story but that's all.I’ve been watching Veyra closely, and now more than ever, I’m starting to think the man she calls her father... isn’t. There are signs. The crescent mark on her skin. The fact that she needed all four of us to knot her to stop her heat. And now the magic. The bond, the rejection, the way her body endured and shattered in equal measure. None of it adds up. She didn't die, she should have died within a few hours of her being rejected if she was just an Omega, she didn't.There’s something in her blood that doesn’t belong to a submissive Omega.Her reactions. Her presence. The raw f

Maddox POVThese three are pathetic.Rael sticks close to Veyra like he thinks proximity equals victory. She’s still naked, completely unbothered, walking down the corridor like she owns it, like being wrapped in nothing but Rael’s scent is enough of a shield. I almost admire the arrogance. Almost.She walks ahead, still in Dagen's grasp, chin up, back straight, like she’s forgotten she’s surrounded by Alphas who could tear her apart. Or maybe she just knows none of us will. That’s what makes her dangerous. That false sense of safety.“So where is she sleeping tonight?” Rael asks as he glances over to Dagen. “Because I don’t think it’s fair for her to be in Dagen’s r

Veyra POVMy eyes snap open suddenly as the vision ends.I'm still surrounded by the obsidian, I'm still in the trial, it wasn't real. I'm not dying, I'm not in heat. It feels like I’ve been dropped from a great height. My body is drenched in sweat. My chest heaves with each ragged breath, and I can’t stop shaking. Every part of me aches. My hands are clenched into fists so tightly that my nails have broken the skin. There’s blood on my palms, on my wrists, on the arms of the chair I didn’t remember gripping.I try to sit up straighter, to steady my thoughts, but my body won’t stop trembling.It’s over. That was all of it. It had to be. Those were the worst things I’d lived through, my mate’s rejection, my father's betrayal, and the heat that nearly killed me. There’s nothing worse than those. Unless the fights with the Omegas are going to be part of it? Although they weren't powerful enough to do much.I let my head fall back against the obsidian and try to exhale. My chest is tight

Veyra POVMaddox moves too quickly and the blade sinks into his chest with a sickening crunch. The sound is wet and final. His body jerks as Maddox climbs onto the bed and pins him down, blade driving deeper between the ribs. His brother gasps, hands scrambling for something, anything that he can use to fight back. Maddox doesn’t give him the chance.He leans close, mouth brushing his brother’s ear.“You should’ve stayed out of my bed,” he whispers.His brother chokes. Blood fills his mouth. He’s trying to speak, trying to beg, but Maddox keeps going.“She was mine. You knew she was mine.”Another twist. A sharp jerk of the blade that severs something vital. His brother’s body twitches once, then sags. Eyes wide. Staring at nothing. There's no remorse from Maddox, if anything, just fury and hurt, like his brother's betrayal warranted death, and maybe it did? After all, she is Maddox's mate, and his brother did overstep that line.Maddox doesn’t even look at him or consider watching h