All Chapters of The Rejected Omega's Redemption : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Mira stormed into her room and slammed the door shut behind her. Her breathing was uneven, her chest heaving with the remains of her anger, her heart pounding wildly inside her ribcage. She walked across the wooden floor, her boots echoing with each step as she paced restlessly. Her hands trembled slightly, balled into fists at her sides.Her face was still flushed from the shouting match she had had downstairs. She could still remember Kaelyn's face which was surprised, wounded, and yet so calm. It burned in Mira's memory like fire. But it wasn’t regret Mira felt for what she had said.No. She didn’t feel bad for yelling or saying those mean things to Kaelyn.She meant all those words.She felt bad that Becca had seen her lose control like that.She slumped down onto her bed, her shoulders sagging. Her room was dimly lit, despite it still being daytime. A single opening from her closed curtains allowed small rays of sunlight to enter her room and settle on the wall. However t

The sun had long dipped below the horizon, and the forest that surrounded the estate had transformed to a looming silhouette of shadows and soundless trees. Kyra paced the length of Kaelyn's chambers, her hands wringing together, her brows furrowed deep with worry. She glanced again toward the window, watching the darkness press against the glass."Where are you, Kaelyn?" she whispered.The room was dim, lit only by the soft flicker of a lantern. Kaelyn's bed was untouched. Her cloak still missing. The basket she often used for gathering plants had not been returned.Kyra had begged her."Let me come with you," she had pleaded earlier that day. "You shouldn’t go alone."Kaelyn had only smiled, gently brushing Kyra's cheek with affectionate fingers."I’ll be fine. Besides, I need the quiet."But now it was nearing midnight, and the quiet was deafening.Unable to stand the silence any longer, Kyra threw a shawl over her shoulders and hurried out of the room. Her soft leather shoes s

A throbbing pain pulsed through Alpha Eugene’s skull as consciousness slowly returned to him. The damp scent of moss and earth filled his nostrils, sharp and cold in the night air. His eyes fluttered open to find himself lying on a bed of leaves, darkness draped heavily over the woods like a suffocating blanket. His heart pounded as memories slowly came back.He remembered flashes of the sudden fog that had curled around him and Kaelyn like ghostly fingers, the way his vision had gone black without warning. He immediately sat upright, wincing at the stiffness in his muscles.Kaelyn lay beside him, her chest rising and falling gently, her hair tangled across her pale face. Just beyond her, Helios—his massive black warhorse—lay unmoving, legs tucked awkwardly under his body.“What… what in the Goddess’ name happened?” Eugene muttered under his breath, raking a hand through his damp hair. He scanned the shadows around them. The forest was eerily silent except for the occasional rus

Kaelyn’s legs trembled as she stood behind Alpha Eugene, her breaths shallow as the darkened forest seemed to press in around them. This situation was one she never thought she would never have to experience but the rogue wolves around her only made the reality hit harder.Moonlight fell in through the long branches and leaves of the surrounding trees, illuminating the gleam of Eugene’s silver fur as he allowed himself only shift a part of his body into his wolf form, standing protectively in front of Kaelyn. His muscles were tense, his eyes burning with lethal determination to protect Kaelyn and stop any attack that would be directed to both of them.Three rogue wolves crouched in a semicircle before them, their viscous teeth bared, their eyes flicking between Kaelyn and Eugene like hungry predators. Behind them stood a fourth wolf — taller, more powerful, with ragged fur and a single scar slicing across his face from brow to chin. Judging from his powerful stance and demenor, he

Becca sat wrapped in a thick wool blanket at the base of the grand staircase, the faint glow of the lantern behind her casting long, flickering shadows across her worried face. Each tick of the clock felt like a hammer striking her chest. The minutes stretched into what felt like endless hours, every gust of wind outside whispering threats through the cracks in the mansion’s walls. Her heart twisted with every creak of the floorboards, every distant howl. Had something terrible truly happened to Eugene? Had she let him go to his death?Suddenly, a voice pierced the oppressive silence: “Lady Becca!” Max’s voice, hoarse and desperate, sent a jolt of electricity through her limbs. She jumped to her feet, the blanket falling from her shoulders and pooling at her feet, her eyes straining to see beyond the darkness that lay past the open front doors.Lantern light came wildly through the stormy night until Max appeared, staggering beneath Kaelyn’s weight. The girl looked pale, her ey