Semua Bab Rejected by the Alpha, Choosen by the moon: Bab 1 - Bab 6

Rachael POVStanding before me was a young woman, her eyes sharp and dripping with arrogance. She looked at me like I was a ghost, unwanted and invisible.I felt fury surge inside, raw and fierce. “Who did this?” I shouted, my voice breaking the silence like thunder. “You devil! How dare you throw my things out of my room, my mate's room?”As the anger surged through me, I felt the old fire ignite deep within the fire that had kept me alive through every battle, every loss. I wasn’t always just the quiet mate everyone underestimated. I was a warrior once, trained under the fiercest leaders of the Grey Moon Pack. I remembered the nights I bled in silence, the mornings I woke with bruises and bruised pride, but never defeated. Ezekiel and everyone including his lover thinks I’m weak now but he has no idea what I carry inside…She laughed at a cold, cruel sound that echoed around the empty hallway.“And who do you think you are?” she spat. “Weak. You are no longer needed here. Take your

Racheal POV Was Kael still on our side?Or had he crossed the line and joined the enemy?My heart thudded in my chest like war drums. I clenched my fists, teeth grinding together as confusion clouded my mind. Kael, my brother, my blood… How could he do this?I kept pacing. My thoughts were everywhere. Every truth I once believed was shaking, falling apart piece by piece.And something inside me said the worst was still coming."I can’t understand this," I muttered, more to myself than to Heden, who stood beside me with a heavy face."Did Kael really betray us? Did he turn his back on his own family? On his pack?"The words echoed like a curse in my mind, taunting me with no mercy.My heart pounded like war drums trapped in a cage of ribs. It wasn’t just the betrayal that burned it was the possibility that I’d never truly known him. My own brother. My blood. Kael, who once stood beside me when we swore an oath beneath the Moonstone Tree, had now become a phantom in our war too silent,

Racheal POVI knew it. I had done the worst.My heart beat so fast, it felt like it was trying to break out of my chest. Each thump was loud in my ears, like drums pounding during a war. I could feel sweat forming on my back and forehead, even though the evening breeze was cool. The air around me felt too thick, like I was breathing through a wet cloth. It was heavy with fear, shame, and something else I couldn’t name. All eyes were on me cold, judging, angry. It felt like I had brought something evil into the pack, like I had cursed them all just by standing there. But I couldn’t move. Not even a step. It wasn’t because I was brave, t wasn’t strength. My legs were too weak, frozen in place. They wouldn’t answer me no matter how hard I tried. I was stuck there, right in the middle of the circle of hate, waiting for something I knew would break me.“Rachael!” That voice. It cut straight through me.Ezekiel. My Ezekiel. He wasn’t just shouting. He was screaming like a man in p