All Chapters of The Rejected Omega’s Revenge : Chapter 101 - Chapter 106

Silas pov I gripped her thighs, thrusting up to meet her, but she set the pace—faster, harder, her moans growing louder, more desperate. She changed styles seamlessly, leaning forward to grind her clit against me while clenching her inner muscles around my cock, squeezing so tight it made me groan deeply, my voice rumbling from my chest as waves of ecstasy shot through me."God, Silas," she gasped, her eyes locked on mine, wild and hungry. She straightened up then, arching her back to take me even deeper, bouncing up and down with deliberate force. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around me, pulling me closer to the edge with every descent. I couldn't hold back my moans anymore—they came out husky and raw, each one syncing with her movements as she rode me harder. Damn, she was so good, the way she controlled the rhythm, switching from slow, teasing grinds to fast, urgent bounces that had my hips bucking up involuntarily.The pleasure built like a storm, coiling tight in my gut, hot

Beatrice POVThe Council Chamber was a cathedral of power. Circular, with tiered seating rising up the walls. Every seat was filled with wolves who'd come to judge me.I stood in the center, on a raised platform. A spotlight for everyone to examine. My brothers sat in the front row, Darius beside Theron. All of them tense, ready to move if needed.The high Councilor stood at the podium, reading from official documents. My bloodline, history, the proof of my identity.His voice echoed off stone walls. "And so, based on the evidence presented, the Council recognizes Beatrice Wynter as legitimate daughter of""I object." The voice cut through the chamber.Every head turned. Alpha Damon stood in the third tier, imposing in dark formal robes, his hair caught the light."Alpha Damon," the High Councilor said, irritation clear in his voice. "You will wait your turn to speak.""I will not." Damon descended the steps, moving toward the center. Toward me. "Not when this Council is about to legi

Darius POVThe bloodrite had taken everything out of Beatrice. I could feel it through the bond. Her exhaustion, her pain. The way she was running on pure determination.But the Council wasn't done with her yet."Lady Beatrice," the High Councilor said after order was restored. "The bloodrite has confirmed your heritage. However, there remains the question of your capabilities and powers.""What about them?" Beatrice asked warily. She was still leaning against me, drawing strength through the bond."We need to see them," Lady Morgana said, standing. "For the record. A formal demonstration of your abilities. So the Council can assess your potential as a leader.""You just saw her power," Theron said sharply. "The light-wolf. Did you miss that?""We saw a display," Morgana acknowledged. "But we need more. A comprehensive demonstration, to document her abilities properly.""This is harassment," Silas said, standing now. His lawyer voice cold and precise. "She's proven her bloodline, she