All Chapters of Saving My Rejected Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Aria’s world returned in pieces, like shattered glass slowly pulling itself back together. The first thing she felt was... wetness. Sticky. Warm. A strange, metallic smell. Blood!!! Her blood… She shifted slightly, her head resting against the airbag—her arms still wrapped around it like she was holding on for dear life. Everything hurt. Every inch of her body screamed in pain. But she was alive. Barely... *Beep. Beep. Beep* Her enhanced hearing, once a gift, now cursed her. The relentless honking of vehicles drilled into her brain, each echo threatening her skull to split into two. Sirens howling in the distance, voices rising in panic, the sharp crackle of broken glass shifting around her. And worse, the low, maddening buzzing that seemed to come from inside her ears, like static crawling beneath her skin. She moaned. Then– *Bang. Bang. Bang* The sudden pounding on her window jolted her back to the surface. “Miss? Can you hear me? Are you alright?” The voice was deep,

When Aria’s eyes fluttered open, the sunlight had already spilled across the marble floors like molten gold. The air was still, but her mind immediately spun into motion.She bolted upright and grabbed her laptop. As the screen lit up, a cascade of new emails poured in—updates, schedules, today’s agenda. She skimmed through them quickly, completely missing the one email from last night, marked URGENT, buried beneath the rest.Her eyes dropped to the bottom right corner of the screen—and her stomach dropped with it.8:00 AM.Her heart stuttered. “Oh, no. No, no—damn it!” she hissed, springing from the bed like the floor was on fire.Today wasn’t just another workday.This was the day.The day Crimson Claw Enterprises was set to seal a deal that would catapult their pack to second in the Alliance rankings—just one step below the Silver Moon Pack itself. The final phase of the project she'd bled herself dry for. Endless nights spent revising proposals, calling in favors, humbling hersel

“Are you sure you want to do this alone?” Aria’s assistant asked worriedly as she peered through the half-open car window.“I’ll be fine,” Aria replied with a faint smile, but her eyes betrayed no warmth. “Just return the car, go home, and pack your things. I’ll message you tomorrow. My mom will send someone to pick us up and take us back to Ironhide Pack.”The omega nodded, hesitant, then drove off. As the car disappeared down the road, Aria turned to face the glittering tower of The Noctis Palace, its mirrored glass reflecting the dying light of the evening.‘What floor was that bar again?’ she mused, pulling out her phone. Just then, an alarm blared... her fertility meds. Prescribed by Crimson Claw Pack’s top doctor. A bitter smile played on her lips as she pulled the bottle from her bag, then, without hesitation, tossed it into a trash bin.“I don’t need that anymore,” she whispered to herself.She found the exclusive bar on the 108th floor and made her way inside. The staff welc

Aria was beyond horrified—she was utterly petrified now that the fog of intoxication had lifted. Ravenhold Bastille wasn’t just a prison—it was a nightmare located near the border of their country, buried deep in the forsaken wilderness of Brawley County. It was popularly known as a wretched wasteland.However, there was a rumor before that a certain pack had bought it, but she never had any interest in knowing which pack. Who would even want a desolate and dangerous place like that?An abandoned scar on the map where only the worst criminals were sent to rot, where shadows walked freely, and where the desperate and the damned hid from the world. Very few dared to venture there, and even fewer returned.Without sparing a single glance behind her, driven by pure panic, Aria fumbled for her phone with shaking fingers and dove into Cecil’s car. Mason was left baffled by what was going on. The only thing he could do was watch her leave in an almost hysterical state.Aria's heart thundere

The next morning came too quickly.Aria hadn’t slept, not truly. Her body had rested, but her mind had been in a storm. Every time she closed her eyes, flashes of her parents behind cold iron bars haunted her. When the sun finally peeked through the curtains, she forced herself to get up.By the time breakfast was done, Aria and Cecil were already on the road, heading straight to the mansion of Alpha Hugo Miller.The gates of the estate opened with a low mechanical groan, revealing a sprawling mansion nestled between dense woods and fortified by a wall of stone and steel. It was intimidating, yet noble... Much like the man who ruled it.As they stepped into the grand foyer, the sound of deliberate, powerful footsteps echoed down the marble staircase.Alpha Hugo appeared at the top of the stairs, commanding, confident, and unnervingly calm.He was middle-aged by birth, but looked no older than thirty. His skin was smooth and bronzed from training under the sun, his athletic build eviden