All Chapters of The Rejected Omega’s Revenge : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Beatrice POVThe Silvermist delegation arrived three days later, exactly on schedule.I watched from the upper windows as their convoy entered the gates, smaller and less impressive than ours had been. Alpha Riven led them, with Luna Riven beside him. Eamon was there too, looking worse than when I'd seen him last. And Selene, her face twisted with barely concealed rage."Ready for this?" Theron appeared beside me, dressed in full formal attire."No." I smoothed down my emerald gown, the Wynter crest gleaming on my chest. "But I'm doing it anyway.""That's my sister." He squeezed my shoulder. "Remember, you have all the power here. They're the ones who should be afraid."We gathered in the Great Hall, all four of my brothers standing with me in a show of unity. Darius positioned himself slightly behind me, close enough to touch if I needed him.The Silvermist wolves were led in by our guards. They looked around the hall with barely hidden awe, taking in the grandeur, the wealth, the po

Beatrice pov We walked down a long hallway, and he stopped at a door decorated with a small wooden sign. It had a moon and stars carved into it, and below, in childish letters: "Beatrice's Room.""You made this," Theron said quietly. "Well, we all did. You were two months old, and we wanted you to have a sign like ours. So we made one together."My hand trembled as I pushed open the door.The nursery was exactly as they'd said. Unchanged, frozen in time. A white crib stood against one wall, surrounded by stuffed animals and toys. A rocking chair sat by the window, overlooking rose gardens in full bloom. Pictures covered the walls, drawings a child had made."These are mine?" I touched one gently, a messy drawing of stick figures."That's all of us," Silas pointed. "You, me, Corin, Kaelen, Theron, Mother, and Father. You drew it the week before you were taken. You were so proud of it."I moved to the crib, running my fingers over the soft blankets. Everything smelled faintly of lavend

Beatrice pov"You're already powerful," he said gently. "But I'd love to teach you. When we get back to Wynterhold, we can start properly.""Why not now?" I asked."Because right now, you need to rest. To explore. To just be." He guided me toward a comfortable chair. "Sit. Let me check you over.""I'm fine," I protested."Humor me." He pulled up another chair. "I haven't done a proper examination since you arrived. As your healer and your brother, I need to make sure you're recovering well."I sat, and he began a gentle examination. Checking my pulse, looking at my eyes, asking questions about sleep and appetite and energy levels."Your heartbeat is stronger," he noted. "When you first arrived, it was irregular. Stress and malnutrition.""I'm eating better now." I thought about all the meals at Wynterhold. "And sleeping more.""Good." He moved to check my arms, examining the small scars from years of servant work. "These are healing nicely. I can make a salve that will help them fade

Beatrice POVI woke up to arguing outside my door."She needs rest, not your ridiculous training schedule." That was Corin's voice, sharp with irritation."Training is rest for a wolf," Kaelen shot back. "Besides, I already promised to teach her knife work today.""You promised?" Silas laughed. "I have her scheduled for estate tours and legal documents. The inheritance papers need her signature.""All of you move." Theron's command cut through the bickering. "I'm taking her riding this morning. Everything else can wait."I groaned and pulled the pillow over my head. They'd been like this for three days straight. Every morning started with them fighting over who got to spend time with me first."I can hear you," I called through the door. "All of you."Silence. Then shuffling feet."We weren't arguing," Kaelen said."We were discussing," Silas added."Loudly," Corin muttered.I threw off the covers and opened the door. All four of my brothers stood in the hallway, looking guilty. Thero

Beatrice POV"He's coming today." Kaelen dropped into the chair across from me at breakfast. "Darius. He'll be here by noon."I choked on my tea. "What?""Your mate." Kaelen grinned. "Remember him? Tall, brooding, hopelessly in love with you?""I know who Darius is." I set down my cup before I spilled it. "I just didn't know he was visiting.""Theron invited him." Silas appeared with his own breakfast plate. "Figured enough time had passed, you have been here almost a month."A month since I'd seen Darius. A month since he'd looked at me with those green eyes and promised to wait as long as I needed. A month of missing him so badly it hurt."You could have warned me," I said."Where's the fun in that?" Kaelen stole a piece of my toast. "Besides, you've been moping around here like a lovesick puppy. Figured it was time.""I have not been moping," I protested."You sigh every time someone mentions his name," Silas pointed out. "And you sleep with that leather cuff he gave you under your