All Chapters of The Rejected Omega’s Revenge : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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

Beatrice POVI woke to pounding on our door. Darius was up instantly, pulling on pants. I grabbed a robe, tying it as he opened the door.Kaelen stood there, breathing hard. "We have a problem. Selene's here."My stomach dropped. "Here? At the Council Hall?""Showed up an hour ago with a delegation," Kaelen said, stepping inside. "She's requesting an emergency hearing, claiming she has evidence against you.""What kind of evidence?" Darius asked, his voice hard."She won't say until the hearing," Kaelen said. "But she's brought witnesses. Five of them all Silvermist pack members."I felt cold. "When's the hearing?""In two hours," Kaelen said grimly. "Theron's trying to delay it, but the Council is insisting. They want to hear what she has to say.""Of course they do," I muttered, moving to the wardrobe. Pulling out a dress. "Drama is more interesting than facts.""Beatrice," Darius said carefully. "Whatever she claims, we'll prove her wrong. Like we did with everything else.""She's

Silas POVI spent the night working, no sleep just coffee and documents and fury.Selene thought she was clever, bringing paid witnesses. Spinning lies into something believable but she'd made one critical mistake. She'd underestimated me.By dawn, I had everything I needed. Evidence, real witnesses. Documentation that would destroy her credibility so thoroughly she'd never recover."Are you sure about this?" Theron asked, reviewing my files. We were in his room, surrounded by papers. "Some of this is... harsh.""She tried to destroy our sister," I said flatly. "Harsh is appropriate.""She'll fight back," Kaelen warned from the window. He'd been watching the grounds all night, tracking Selene's movements. "She's not going down easy.""Let her fight," I said, organizing the final documents. "I have the truth. That's all I need."The emergency Council session was called for midday. Selene had requested it, confident in her victory. Thinking she'd won yesterday by planting doubt. She had