All Chapters of Rejected And Reborn: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Chapter 121 – The Monster in the Shadows Nora’s POV The house was quiet that night, too quiet. Eron lay slumped by the fire, his face wan and tired after days of heavy work. I tucked him in with the torn blanket carefully, and for a period, I sat there, watching the fire. I should have felt free, but it seemed as if the air was heavier here than the prison walls themselves. One thing is that we are staying in a pack house where Selene and Axel are, which really saddens me. Aiden had brought us back to the pack house himself. He said very little on the way, only gave orders in short, sharp, cold bits. The rumble of his voice was sufficient to silence every person in the place. And now, here in this big mansion, I couldn’t even breathe well. Every servant who passed bowed deeply, his eyes filled with something between fear and pity. I didn’t know why until later that night, when the door opened and one of Aiden’s men said in a low voice, “The Alpha wants to see you.” My heart s

Chapter 123 - EMOTIONAL DISTRESS Axel Pov I looked at the picture I held in my hands, my fingers clenched tight around it. My heart. it just wasn’t normal. It pounded hard within my chest, as if it wanted to get out. I didn’t get it. I didn’t remember who she was, but something deep within me shouted that I should. Her face… her eyes… her smile. I could feel it, that pull, that whisper I couldn’t deny. My alpha senses… they were stirring, warning me, telling me I had better be paying attention. But my mind… it was blank. There was no response. But why did this picture make me think it mattered so much? Why did it make my chest hurt so bad? I tried to shake it off, thinking I'm just being stupid about it. But no matter how many times I looked at it, I could still feel that weird warmth and tension. I watched her leave. She didn’t even glance at me, and I suffered a stab of something I couldn’t identify. Regret? Loss? My skull began to throb, a dull, beating rhythm at my eyes. I cou

Chapter 125 : Rescue Axel's POV I woke up slowly, my head hurting so much. My whole body ached. I felt dizzy and weak. Then… a memory came to me. Small pieces at first. Her face… Nora. Her eyes. Her hands. Her smile. My chest would hitch, and I felt something I had not in a very long time — pain, guilt, and longing all at once. "Nora. Nora!" I stammered, my voice quivering. "Nora." Now, more and more memories came flooding back. Everything little thing. The way she laughed, the way she looked at me, the way I held her. I remembered everything: every fight, every kiss, every moment we shared. My heart felt like it would explode. I started crying, and tears began to fall from my eyes - hot, heavy tears. I fell to my knees, my hands clutching my head. "Nora… please…forgive me," I wept. "I'm so sorry… I'm sorry I hurt you. I never wanted to hurt her. I…I had been blinded. Please, please forgive me." My body shook, my knees weak, but my mind wouldn't rest. Had to see her, had to see

Chapter 127— Real Her POV When I opened my eyes again, everything felt distant , the air, the light, even my own heartbeat. My body felt heavy, my lips dry, and the faint scent of herbs hung in the air. For a moment, I thought I had woken up in the afterlife. But then I saw him. Axel. He was sitting beside me, his head bowed, both hands holding mine tightly like he was afraid I would disappear. His eyes were red , not from anger this time, but from crying. I could see it. My heart ached and twisted at the sight. For a second, I wanted to pull my hand away. I wanted to turn my face from him and pretend I was still unconscious. But my fingers twitched on their own, weakly moving in his grip. “Nora…” his voice came out in a broken whisper, so soft that I barely heard him. “You’re awake.” He sounded like someone who had been holding his breath for days. When our eyes met, I saw everything he was feeling guilt, pain, confusion, and something else… something deeper. I turned my face

Chapter 129 - It’s wrong Axel’s POV The moment Nora walked out, something inside me broke. The room felt colder. The air felt heavier. Even my heartbeat sounded wrong , empty, slow, painful. I stood there, frozen, staring at the door she used to leave. I wanted to run after her, to fall on my knees and beg, but my legs refused to move. My wolf howled inside me, crying her name again and again. “Nora… please don’t go…” But she was gone. I walked around the room like a ghost. Her scent still lingered in the air — soft, warm, and sweet, just like her. It only made things worse. I pressed my hands to my chest, trying to breathe, but it hurt too much. How could she leave me like this? How could I have pushed her so far that leaving was her only choice? I sat on the floor beside the bed she used to sleep on. My hand brushed against the blanket — still warm. I picked it up and held it close to my face. I could almost imagine her voice, her laughter, the way she looked at me when sh