All Chapters of The Rejected Omega's Redemption : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The mid-morning sun cast long, thin beams of light through the tall arched windows of the east wing of the palace. Dust was in the air, floating lazily in the stillness. The grand room Eugene had ordered cleared for Becca’s new location of her clinic was huge.There were high ceilings adorned with elegant carvings of wolves in mid-hunt and long walls painted a welcoming colours.The scent of old books, wood polish, and fresh herbs lingered faintly and Becca couldn’t help but feel conflicted.It wasn’t like her small, cozy clinic back in the town — this was far grander, regal, and a little too pristine for Becca’s taste.She stood silently by the window, arms crossed over her chest as she watched several palace movers carefully — or in some cases, carelessly — carry in her equipment. Her lap desk, bottles of mixtures, her old mortar and pestle, a beaten-up microscope that had survived more falls than she could count, and dozens of small wooden crates labeled Fragile or Medicinal Sup

The silence in Becca’s room was deafening as she entered. The moment Alpha King Eugene’s words had left his lips and he had turned and walked away, Becca was stunned. The air felt heavier, and her heart beat erratically against her ribcage. She hadn’t asked for protection. She hadn’t asked for him to fight her battles. And yet, here she was — tangled in a storm she no longer had control over.Becca pressed her back against the door and exhaled deeply, closing her eyes. She hated this feeling — this unsettling warmth that spread through her chest every time Eugene did something kind, something fierce, something possessive. She had built walls around her heart, and now he was tearing them down without her consent.The scent of herbs, old wood, and freshly polished floors lingered in the room, mingling with the faint fragrance of lavender she always kept nearby to calm her nerves. It wasn’t working.Just then, the door opened without a knock.Becca’s eyes snapped open, and her glar

The air was thick with tension as Eugene stormed into his chambers, the heavy doors slamming shut behind him with a deafening thud.Becca hesitated outside his door for a moment, her fingers hovering just above the handle. She could hear the muffled sounds of something shattering inside—a vase, maybe.The sound made her scared, but she took a deep breath, preparing herself before pushing the door open.Inside, Eugene was a storm. His towering frame moved with restless fury as he grabbed a glass off the table and threw it against the wall.His usually composed expression was twisted, his handsome face a mask of barely restrained violence.“Eugene—” Becca began cautiously, her voice soft but firm.“Don’t,” he spat, not even looking at her as he paced the room like a caged predator. “Don’t try to calm me down, Becca. Not right now.”Becca closed the door behind her, leaning against it for a moment as she watched him. His eyes were no longer their usual colour. They had begun to glow

The early rays of sunlight came through the thick curtains, casting a soft, golden glow across the room. Becca stood before the full-length mirror, watching as Mira carefully adjusted the lace on her gown. "How do you feel?" Mira asked quietly.She had been with Becca for so long that she could tell when something was off, but today—today Becca was different. There was a hardness in her eyes that hadn’t been there before.Becca took a deep breath, the words she had been holding in all night finally bubbling to the surface. "Mira, I need to tell you something," Becca began, her voice barely a whisper.Mira eyes met Becca’s. "What is it?" she asked, her voice filled with concern. "You’re scaring me."Becca swallowed hard."I overheard something last night," she began, her voice low. "I was in the garden when I heard Luna Seraphina, Desmond, and Councilor Margot talking."Mira's face paled, and she immediately stepped forward, kneeling beside Becca. "What were they saying? What did

The grand hall of the Blackwood Pack brimmed with uneasy tension. Sunlight filtered through the tall stained-glass windows, painting restless colors across the polished marble floor. The numerous sounds of shock and the hushed murmurs of onlookers mixed into a steady hum that seemed to press down on the gathering like a heavy storm cloud.At the center of it all, Alpha Eugene stood tall, his face a storm of fury. The last remnants of the calming potion in his system had already disappeared, and now his eyes burned with unrestrained rage."What is the meaning of this, explain yourself" Eugene demanded.“How dare you utter such a thing in my presence!” Desmond’s voice exploded through the hall, making the chandeliers tremble. “Guards! Seize her!”At once, two heavily muscular guards advanced on Mira, their boots echoing ominously against the marble floor. Other servants in the dining hall gasped collectively, several hands flying to their mouths as they watched the scene unfold.“Wa