Semua Bab Rejected And Disowned Now Claimed By Four Ruthless Alphas: Bab 181 - Bab 190

VeyraThe room around me is cast in shadowy twilight, the gentle flicker of candlelight chasing the darkness from the edges and bathing the walls in soft, warm amber. I sit heavily on the edge of the bed, my body still trembling from exhaustion, my mind clouded with a lingering haze of confusion and lingering fear. My breathing is shallow and uneven, my heartbeat loud in the silence, an erratic drumming beneath my ribs.The elders were tense, and now, we're just waiting for an answer.Movement from the adjoining bathroom catches my attention, and I look up to see Rael emerging, his tall, powerful form silhouetted by the gentle glow behind him. His eyes lock onto mine, warm with an emotion I can't quite understand, as he steps toward me. A soft sigh escapes me as I relax beneath the comfort of his unwavering gaze, my shoulders releasing their tension for the first time in what feels like hours.“I’ve run you a bath,” he says softly, coming closer and kneeling before me. His hands settl

Dagen POVAhead of us, the elders move with a swiftness that belies their age. Their robes flutter like dark wings, the material snapping around them as they glide over the cold stone floor, relentless and terrifying in their intent. My heart hammers against my ribs, fear clawing desperately at my gut. We have to reach her. We promised we’d protect her no matter the cost.One elder turns slightly, glancing back with a smirk of arrogant satisfaction on his face as he sees us desperately chasing behind. Anger ignites within me like fuel thrown on embers, and I force myself faster, pushing my beaten body beyond its limits. We close the distance a little, but not nearly enough.Magic crackles around the elders as they near Veyra’s chamber, power shimmering dangerously at their fingertips. My pulse races even faster, panic mixing with fury at the thought of them hurting her or Rael. They’re defenceless right now, exhausted and vulnerable after everything we’ve endured together. They trust

VeyraExhustion gnaws relentlessly at my bones, and every breath feels heavier than the last, but I refuse to give up. The room is a whirlwind of chaos, magic crackling through the air like lightning, dangerous and volatile. Elders press in around us, their dark robes billowing ominously, their cold, emotionless eyes glaring at me as though I’m a stain upon their carefully controlled world.Rael lies sprawled on the floor, his wolf form trembling beneath ragged breaths, blood matting the fur around his shoulder where the elder struck him hardest. My heart twists painfully at the sight, fury igniting again, hot and sharp. He sacrificed himself to protect me, fought until his body could barely move. I won’t allow that sacrifice to be in vain.The elders’ magic surges again, slamming into my body with the force of a brutal storm, throwing me violently backward. Pain explodes through my shoulder as I crash into the far wall, and the breath leaves my lungs in a harsh, agonized gasp. Blackn

MaddoxGently, I lift Veyra from Rael’s arms, feeling the weight of exhaustion and the bone-deep fatigue that’s rendered her unconscious. Her slight form rests limply against my chest, her breathing soft and even now, after the violence and chaos we’ve endured. My muscles scream in protest with each movement, every bone in my body feeling battered and bruised, but I refuse to falter. She needs rest, safety, peace, and by the goddess, I’ll ensure she gets it.With careful, reverent hands, I place her gently onto the bed, settling her against soft pillows and drawing the blanket securely around her. Her face is pale, her eyelids fluttering gently in sleep, exhaustion etched deeply into every delicate feature. She’s fought harder and longer than anyone should ever have to. Yet here she lies, strong and unbroken, despite the odds we’ve faced.Quietly, I step back, glancing briefly at Rael, who stands close by, watching her with an expression full of fierce protectiveness and tender sorrow

Vane POVStanding here beside Veyra, looking down over the once brutal trial grounds, I feel a calm I never imagined I could possess. The gentle murmurs and easy laughter rising from the Alphas and Omegas below seem surreal. It’s a strange feeling, knowing just a year ago, this was a place where fear lived, where violence thrived, and where lives were broken as casually as twigs beneath careless feet.I shift my weight slightly, glancing sideways to where Veyra stands. She’s holding Liora close, the tiny girl gazing up at her mother with wide, innocent eyes. Seeing Veyra now, calm and peaceful, motherhood softening the edges of her fierce, battle-hardened heart, it brings a wave of warmth I didn’t expect. I never imagined this outcome, never dared to believe it possible.All I’ve ever known was harshness. My life had been an endless cycle of brutal strength, of dominance, a never-ending battle to prove I was the strongest. Emotions had seemed unnecessary, even dangerous. But now, watc