บททั้งหมดของ The Rejected Omega's Redemption : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the dense forest that marked the boundary between the Blackwood and Vargus territories. Mist curled along the forest floor like a restless spirit, snaking between the roots of ancient oaks that stood like sentinels over centuries of secrets and blood.Jack stood alone in the clearing, his breath shallow, every sound amplified in the stillness. Leaves rustled overhead, whispering things he didn’t want to hear—warnings, perhaps, or ghosts of past mistakes. He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, his boots crunching softly against twigs and fallen leaves. His hand brushed the top of his bag at his hip, more for comfort than threat.He was nervous. Not because of the darkness, or even the Vargus pack beyond the border—but because of who he was waiting for.Alpha Eugene.The name alone brought a chill to his spine. The man who had once been their cool and calm Alpha, once a person he was sure he could completely depen

The marble floors of the Blackwood Council Hall echoed with the tapping of shoes as Councilor Margot made her way toward the long, semi-circular table that overlooked the heart of the hall. The towering stained-glass windows behind her cast sunlit patterns across the polished floor.Each step she took seemed to awaken the dormant tension that had been coiling in the air for days.She sat with a silent exhale, smoothing the creases of her dark robes with meticulous precision. From the opposite door, Councilor Hadrian entered, his footsteps deliberate, calm, a stark contrast to the storm swirling in his aging gray eyes. The weight of his years in service sat heavily on his shoulders, each wrinkle etched with decisions that had kept their pack from crumbling. He nodded to Margot, then lowered himself onto the seat across from her.“We can’t ignore what the Vargus pack has done any longer,” Hadrian said, his voice sharp and clipped, like the crack of a whip. “Their intrusion into our

The garden shimmered under the silver hue of the moonlight, casting long shadows across the cobblestone path. Becca knelt beside Eugene's unconscious form, panic tightening in her chest as she touched his forehead—clammy and warm. His breaths were shallow and erratic which only meant that his life was in danger and she needed to do something as soon as possible to stop it.“This is bad,” she whispered, her hands shaking as she examined the slight green hue crawling up his neck. “The poison is moving fast.”She glanced toward the main mansion. She couldn’t carry him on her own. He was too heavy, too broad—and if anyone saw him, they would alert the entire Vargus pack. He would be killed before he could open his eyes.This was beginning to turn into something that she hadn't planned for.She had to move. Fast.For now, she needed to hide him so as to prevent anyone from seeing him and causing her plan to shatter before it even began.Becca gritted her teeth and, with a grunt, tried t

The long, echoing hallways of the Blackwood Pack mansion shimmered faintly with the glow of morning light filtering through the tall arched windows. The once-chaotic rhythm of the estate had slowed, subdued into an eerie calm. Luna Seraphina walked gracefully, her heels clicking against the polished marble floor. Her posture was upright, commanding, and she wore an elegant midnight-blue velvet robe that dragged slightly behind her, the hem kissing the floor with each step.Ava walked a step behind, hands neatly clasped in front of her. The younger woman, ever faithful and eager to please, wore a softer expression, occasionally glancing at the Luna with admiration.Servants bowed and greeted the Luna as they passed. “Good morning, Luna Seraphina,” they said, their heads lowered, their eyes avoiding direct contact. Seraphina offered them a nod, but her lips curled upward into a satisfied smile. The corridors—once tainted by whispers, scandal, and Becca's constant interference—wer

Mira’s eyes were wide with urgency, her chest heaving from the speed of her steps. She barely gave Becca time to speak before gripping her wrist tightly.“Becca,” she whispered, her voice barely louder than a breath. “You won’t believe it. I was cleaning the room like you asked, just keeping things tidy around Eugene, and then… he opened his eyes. Just for a second. He looked right at me. And then, just like that, he was gone again.”Becca froze mid-step. Her heart skipped, then pounded with sudden force. “He opened his eyes?” she asked, incredulous. “Are you sure, Mira? You’re absolutely sure?”Mira nodded, her hair tumbling loose from its braid as she shook her head quickly. “I swear it, Becca. I didn’t imagine it. He looked… confused, like he didn’t know where he was. But there was life in his eyes. Just for a moment.”Without another word, Becca rushed across the room.She bent low over Eugene’s still form, her hands trembling as she pressed the back of her fingers to his foreh