Rejected By My Biker Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Raven's POV A mist hung in the air as we approached the deeper side of the woods. It's noon already. Too late for mist to be hanging around. Yet, it was there before us like a spider web. I watched as the captives and the rest of crew halted, trying to figure out what danger looms from the unclear cloud. Birds chirp, skinks rustle leisurely under dried leaves and howls filled my ears. My brother, Bruno, held my hands firmly but as the captives began to freak out, I decided to challenge whatsoever hiding in the woods that was covered with mist. “Will he be right back?” I said to Bruno, pulling out my sword.“ Where are you going?” Bruno's voice cracked, his eyes widening in disbelieve. I didn't respond to him but I faintly heard Jax's voice very faintly from behind. I couldn’t quite catch what Jax said, but I did hear him mention he was coming right behind. “ Where are you going, Ghost?” Tyler cuts in, his voice steady, enough to stop me from going to find solutions.I ignored

Raven's POV My heart pounded fast as I walked through the hallway leading to the large meeting room. Everything was still the same way I left them three years ago.An unfamiliar voice kept calling my name from a distance but I didn't bother to look back. Things are really happening fast. I don't know who I am anymore. Moonshard. I keep hearing that word but have never come to the realization of what it meant.Hurriedly, I passed the large meeting room and noticed the way two elders seated kept peering at me with something deep in their eyes. Ha! Do they still recognize me as Raven? It's been three years now. Many should have lost the memory of who I was already. “Raven?” One of them called my name and I spun around in his direction. I stopped short on the spot not knowing what to do or say. “ You?” the same elder continued. “What are you doing here?” My lips became dry. I wanted to walk away when Jax walked in.“ Raven” Jax's sharp voice interrupted from behind and I spun

Jax's POV Our Pack kept dividing because of one woman–Raven. Since the prophecy about her being the Moonshard Alpha queen, there was never a time we have had peace. Alphas from different packs, near and far kept tripping In our pack just to satisfy their curiosity. Some turned our enemies when we couldn't provide Raven while a few others became servile, eager to form alliances with us. And Raven. She has refused to come back. It's been five days since she got missing. Her crew had returned to their human town, believing she was there but I just got a message from Tyler. Apparently, she hasn’t been around the human town for days now.Not willing to let go of her, I decided I was going to find her on my own without the knowledge of the elders or anyone. So, I picked a few items I’d be needing for my journey and hopped on my horse. The journey began, my horse speeding. I passed through our borders and rode through Bloodmoon pack, our neighborhood pack.My instincts kept telling

Jax’s Pov. Raven hurt me so badly when she disappeared in the air again, the sting of its cut deeper than any blade. I couldn't believe how much love and happiness she still stirred in my head anytime I set my eyes on her. It always made me wonder, “is this truly the same woman I rejected years ago?” This question always ran through my mind. The same woman I forced myself to forget yet remained the only one my spirit kept searching for. Now that she once again disappeared, there was nothing more to do. No trail to follow, no scent, no clue. Only the hollow silence she always left behind. So I turned away, defeated and walked away towards the pack. Each step felt heavier like the one before. My shoulders dropped, my chest tight. It was so easy for anyone that saw me to sense the shift in the wind around me. By the time I reached the entrance of the pack ground, my mood was already sinking into something darker, something fragile. The guard bowed at me when I walked past them but I

Jax's Pov. I had a meeting with the elders that morning and the atmosphere in the council chamber was heavier than usual as we sat around the carved wooden table. I could sense the tension rising like smoke in the air. Whenever Raven’s name was mentioned, the elders shifted uncomfortably exchanging worries and glances among themselves. Their fear wasn't hidden, her powers unsettled them. Many of them believe she was nothing but a threat to our long kept traditions, a danger to the balance of our pack. But deep inside me I knew they were wrong. I didn't fully understand the extent of her abilities. But something in me refused to believe she meant harm. I rose from my seat and stood before them, all their eyes fixing on me at once, sharp, judging, expecting me to confirm their doubts. “Raven, is not a threat to our tradition” I said with a calm but sharp voice “She's harmless to us” I added again calmly trying to defend. A ripple went through the room, elders Brain and elder L