All Chapters of Rejected And Reborn: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter Ninety One — A Whisper in the FieldNora’s POVThe sun hung low over the field, golden and warm, but it did little to settle the storm inside me. Axel and I were walking slowly through the tall grass, the breeze brushing past us, carrying the faint scent of wildflowers and earth. I tried to focus on the moment, on the quiet hum of life around us, on the warmth of Axel’s presence.But my heart wouldn’t listen. It raced anyway, drumming so loudly in my chest that I felt sure he could hear it. I kept my hand brushing against his, just to remind myself I wasn’t alone. I wanted to believe the danger from the elders and Lucien had passed, but the memory of the CCTV, the threat, the weight of my secret—it still clung to me like a shadow.Axel noticed, of course. He always did. His eyes softened when he looked at me, his hand occasionally brushing mine, fingers gently squeezing in silent support. He didn’t push me to speak. He didn’t ask questions I wasn’t ready to answer. He simply w

Chapter Ninety Three— The Masked QuestionAxel’s POVI was walking through the main hall, thinking about the events from earlier. The masked figure. The water incident. Every move, every detail replayed in my mind. I wanted answers, but I also wanted to protect the one who had acted. I could not let anyone see her in danger—especially not Selene.Selene appeared out of nowhere, as if she had been waiting for me. She moved with her usual grace, but her eyes were sharp, calculating, playful. She smiled at me, a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. I knew the kind of trouble she could stir with just words.“Axel,” she began, her tone light, teasing, but there was an edge beneath it, “do you have any idea who the masked figure might be? Someone brave… clever… bold enough to hide behind a mask?”I stopped walking, my mind sharpening instantly. I could feel the weight of her words, the subtle challenge behind them. My face stayed calm, neutral. I did not show her what her words had done to my

Chapter Ninety Five – The Alpha’s CrownAxel’s POVThe hall was full. Elders sat in their high seats, their faces carved with years of wisdom and pride. Warriors lined the walls, their eyes sharp, their bodies alert. The air was heavy, filled with whispers, tension, and expectation.Lucien stood near the side, calm on the outside, but I could see the fire in his eyes. He was waiting. Watching. I knew him too well.One of the elders rose, his robe dragging on the floor. His voice cut through the silence.“We have searched. We have tried to find the one behind the mask. We have looked for a sign. But the spirits gave us no answer. The heavens gave us no vision. Still—one thing is clear.”The elder’s gaze moved over the crowd and then landed on me. His words echoed in the hall:“Axel remains Alpha. He was Alpha before, and he shall continue to rule this pack.”The hall erupted. Warriors shouted, clapping their hands against their chests. Some howled in respect. The sound filled the walls

Chapter Ninety SevenAn HeirNora’s POVI could not stop smiling. My cheeks even hurt from how much I had been grinning since Axel was named Alpha. Finally, it was over. The fear, the waiting, the endless questions from the elders—it was all behind us.Now it was just me and him.We sat together in his room, the fire glowing low in the corner, making the shadows dance along the walls. Axel was leaning back, his arm around my shoulders, and I rested my head against his chest. The steady beat of his heart calmed me more than anything else could.“I am proud of you,” I whispered, my voice soft, trembling with happiness. “You did it. They saw the truth, and now you are Alpha again.”His hand moved slowly through my hair, gentle, steady. “It is not just me,” he said. “You stood with me. Without you, I might have lost myself.”My heart melted at those words. For a moment, I forgot all the dangers outside these walls. I forgot Lucien. I forgot the elders’ cold stares. It was just me and Axel

Chapter Ninety Nine — A Call from HomeNora’s POVThe night was quiet, just the two of us in the room. Axel was by the table, sorting through some papers, while I sat on the bed, hugging one of the pillows to my chest. He looked so serious, so focused, and yet every now and then his eyes would flicker toward me, like he couldn’t help but check if I was still there.We had been talking, half arguing, about the little things. I told him he was too hard on himself, too strict with every single decision. He told me I worried too much, that I carried the weight of things I didn’t need to.“You always think about everyone else, Axel,” I said softly, my eyes tracing his strong shoulders. “But when do you ever think about yourself? About… what you need?”He turned to me then, his brow lifting. “What I need?” His lips curved in that slight smirk of his. “Nora, I have what I need. You’re sitting right there on my bed, holding my pillow hostage.”I felt my cheeks burn. I rolled my eyes, though I