All Chapters of I've Always Been Yours : A Rejected Omega Novel : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

We jerked our heads towards the door, taking in the intruder. A tomboyish human girl in a baggy shirt, with headphones on, stood at the threshold of the door. Sensing the tension in the air, her eyes darted between Bridget's furious face and the clumps of hair at my feet. She saw the pair of scissors in Bridget's hand, but she said nothing. "Uh, I, uh, need to use the restroom." She stretched out. Bridget turned to me. "This isn't over, bitch." Then she turned to leave, with her two minions following. The door closed with a gentle click, and I was left there staring at the human. I'd seen her a couple of times at school, but I hadn't paid much attention to her. We never had a chance to get to know each other. "Are you okay?" She asked, and I nodded. "Did they do that to you?" She asked, nodding toward my raggedly cropped hair. I nodded, tu

And it did. "Just like her mother." She says, blinking back tears. "History is repeating itself all over again." I freeze. What's she talking about? What does my mother have to do with this? "Mother." "Karen." Caspian and his father warn at the same time, and every nerve in my body tenses. They're hiding something from me. My brain tells me to flee and never come back, but my foolish heart insists I stay and find out what they are hiding from me. "What?" I open my mouth to whisper. I turn to Caspian and ask, "What is she talking about?" His eyes plead with me to drop it back. I don't; I can't. I turn to his mother, "What are you talking about? What did my mother do?" Alpha Silas grabs her arm before she opens her mouth. "We are leaving." He tries to pull her, but she refuses, looking at me like I was the worst thing that happened to her.

It's been over a week now since learning about my mother's relationship with the alpha, and I think I've made some progress dealing with it. At least, I don't cry at the drop of a hat anymore, and I've stopped talking about Caspian's mate. Even though it still haunts my mind, I've been focusing on the now, not later. I've even made a friend, or at least I think I have. Remember Victoria, the girl from the restroom that stopped Bridget from pummeling me the other day? Well, we've gotten closer now. We sit together in class, talk on the phone sometimes, and now, we're having our first outing as friends. We were on our way to an ice cream shop, walking as we both didn't have a car. Caspian and his dad are out of town for an alpha Congress or something, and I missed his slot, but it was nice to have Victoria keeping me company. She was effortlessly funny, cracking jokes when she didn't mean to. And she talks a lot; I was quite shocked t

I get dragged to the pack house with everyone hurling insults at me. How dare she hit the Luna? She should have her head cut off for her disrespect? My head? Really? Are these people so blind to the truth that's right in front of them? Did they really think that I, a lowly omega born, would dare to touch the Luna? They knew the truth, but no one would dare think of siding with an Omega. We were now at the pack house, with me on my knees while she thought of the best way to punish me. "We should have her exiled, Luna." Mrs. Reyes, the Beta's wife and Bridget's mother, suggests. The Luna shakes her head. "No, Silas forbade me from exiling anyone without his consent. Plus, I want her to suffer for what she's done." She said. They didn't even care that I could hear everything they were sayi

A few days later... I've been dodging Caspian's every attempt to get me alone with him. Despite making myself clear about our breakup, he seemed convinced that I'd eventually take him back. But I was determined not to give in. Two days ago, he had cornered me in the library, blocking my escape. I demanded he let me go or I'd scream. "Scream." He whispered, looking at me like he couldn't get enough of me. I waited for his next move, knowing screaming would be useless. No one would go against the son of the alpha for an omega. I knew what he was about to do even before he leaned in, and I turned my face away before his lips met mine. He groaned. "How long will you keep this up?" I refused to answer him. I'd made it clear that we were over for good, but he ignored my wishes.