All Chapters of Rejected And Reborn: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Chapter 141 Her pov I didn’t know how I found the courage to go. My legs were shaking the entire way, my chest felt heavy, and my heart kept reminding me of every hurt, every lie, every tear I had shed because of him. And yet… I had to see him. Not to beg, not to fight — just to be near him, even for a moment.When I arrived, I saw him standing there, alone, the night wind catching at his hair. His posture was tense, like he was holding himself together by sheer force. And yet… he didn’t move when he saw me. Not a step. It was as if he knew I would leave if he did.“I…” I tried to speak, but the words got caught in my throat. My hands trembled so badly I had to press them to my thighs to keep them from shaking.He finally looked at me. His eyes, those deep, endless eyes that had once been my home, softened immediately. And then he moved toward me. Slowly, deliberately, as if every step was measured, every movement a battle against the storm inside him.“I won’t leave you,” he said.

Chapter 143- Together Her POVThe night after everything happened, I couldn’t sleep.The room was quiet, but my heart wasn’t. I sat beside him on the bed, watching the soft glow of the moon through the window. He didn’t speak at first. He just sat there, staring at his hands, the weight of everything we had both been through resting heavy between us.When he finally looked at me, his eyes weren’t those cold, distant eyes I once knew. They were tired, broken, and full of something I hadn’t seen in so long—love.“I should have believed you,” he said softly, his voice cracking like dry wood. “I let others speak lies about you. I let them hurt you, and I did nothing.”I didn’t know what to say. My throat burned with tears I tried to hold back.“I’m just tired,” I whispered. “Tired of fighting, tired of running, tired of being the one people blame.”He moved closer then, his hand trembling as he reached for mine. “You don’t have to fight alone anymore,” he said. “Not again.”And that was

Chapter 145: Maybe Peace Her POVFor a few days, everything felt almost normal again. The air didn’t feel so heavy anymore. The pack stopped whispering every time I walked by, and the way he looked at, it made me believe that maybe, after all the pain, we could still find peace.He didn’t leave my side. Wherever he went, he wanted me with him. In the mornings, he made sure I ate before training. During training, he refused to go easy on me, but every time I fell, his hand was always there, steady and strong, helping me back up. At night, we shared quiet meals together, sometimes in the open field where the stars could see us.He slept beside me again. For the first few nights, neither of us said much. His arm would just wrap around my waist as if making sure I wouldn’t vanish again. I used to stay awake, listening to his heartbeat, wondering how something so strong could sound so fragile at the same time. Sometimes, he’d murmur my name in his sleep, and it would make my chest ache in

Chapter 147- Searching Axel’s POVThe first light of dawn crept through the tall windows, painting the room in pale gold. I woke to an emptiness that felt like a knife through my chest. Her side of the bed was cold, untouched. My heart thudded violently in my chest, and a cold dread washed over me. She was gone.I bolted upright, my eyes scanning the cabin frantically. Nothing. No note, no sign, no trace of where she had gone. My hands shook, and for a brief moment, I could hardly breathe. Panic clawed at me. No, no, this can’t be happening… not again.I rushed through the pack house, my voice raw and panicked. “Nora! Nora, where are you?” Each call bounced off the walls, swallowed by silence. I threw open doors, glanced behind curtains, checked the corridors. She was nowhere. My chest tightened with every passing second.Some of the pack members were awake now, moving quietly, looking at me with careful expressions. A few tried to speak.“She… she’s gone,” one whispered, avoiding my

Chapter 149 : Staring His POVThe night was quiet, but my mind wasn’t. I couldn’t stop staring at her — at Nora — sitting across from me, the faint glow of the moonlight brushing against her skin. Her hair fell softly over her shoulders, and even in silence, she carried that quiet strength that both calmed and scared me. After everything we’d been through, I didn’t want to waste another second pretending.I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. “Nora,” I said softly, my voice rough with emotion. “I’ve made up my mind. I want to announce you as my mate before the entire pack.”Her head snapped up, eyes wide.I continued, unable to hold back anymore. “Everyone needs to know. You are mine — the one chosen for me. I want us to pick a date for our mating ceremony. I’m done hiding, done pretending. I don’t care what anyone thinks anymore.”But instead of relief or happiness, I saw something else in her eyes — worry.“No,” she whispered, shaking her head slowly.My heart droppe