All Chapters of Reclaiming His Rejected Hybrid Mate : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Annalise swears under her breath. Eric turns to her and shrugs. “You see why I wanted to kill the lycan?” Annalise frowns. “I hate to say it, but I can see why you wanted to. Hell, at the moment, I want the same too.” Eric smiles when she says that. “I did tell you that he is a big problem. Just few minutes ago, I would’ve assumed that she will come to us in less than a week, but of course, the Lycan had to give her confidence.” Annalise nods. “I should have known it will not be that easy,” Annalise says deep in thought. “So are you canceling the plan?” Eric asks.. “To pick what?” Annalise asks with a scoff. “There is no way we are cancelling this plan Eric. We have no other option.” She turns to look at him. “You have no other option.” Eric frowns. “You are right about that.” “I am always right which is exactly why this plan must work,” Annalise says. “Okay then.” He finally asks, “What do you suggest we do?” Annalise huffs. “Continue what we are already doing,” she says. “T

Malisha sits on her bed thinking about how bad today was. Can I really do this? she asks herself. Can Grayson really survive this?"He can," the voice with in her replies. "If you welcome us in." Malisha's wolf, belle, growls lightly.The entity ignores her wolf. "You can pretend as much as you want, but you know I am right. Grayson cannot survive this unless you welcome us." "I can't trust you," Malisha says. "Everything you all have done has come back to bite me in the face.""That is only because you have not actually worked with us," the voice says. "You have conditioned your mind to believe that we are the bad people." "Which you are," Malisha says. "You have not shown any indication of being good. "If anything, there is no reason why I am still speaking to you." "Because you are contemplating making the move," the voice says. "What you witnessed today made you know that coming to us might as well be the way, the truth and the life." Malisha looks at the ceiling trying to

Malisha sits on the edge of the bed when the room is finally empty. The room is quiet, and it is exactly what she needs. The last thing she wants or needs is someone encroaching her and making her feel like she is about to lose her mind. And as much as she loved everyone, that is exactly how she feels. Her fingers tighten around the blanket beneath her as she stares ahead and thinks about what could have been. She can feel it in her bones that the time for the war is drawing nearer. Her chest tightens at that, and her mind wanders to Grayson. The way things have felt different with him. Could she love him? Her heart beats at that, and she shakes her head repeatedly. "No," she mutters under her breath. There is no way she can have that strong feeling for him. "Absolutely not."As she continues denying it, her heart pounds even more. Her loud heartbeat makes her irritated. Her body feels like it is betraying her and it makes her pause because for him, she has considered yielding to

The walk downstairs is painfully quiet. Not because there’s nothing to say, but because there’s far too much. Malisha can feel everyone watching her and Grayson’s joined hands, even though nobody comments. Well… almost nobody. Mirabel leans toward Kimora and whispers loudly enough for everyone to hear: “They are definitely getting married.” Malisha nearly trips. “Mirabel!” Mirabel shrugs. “What? I’m just saying what everyone’s thinking.” “No, you’re saying nonsense.” Grayson looks far too amused. “I think she has a point.” Malisha glares. “You are not helping.” “I wasn’t trying to.” Sage walks stiffly ahead, and John notices immediately. John notices everything lately. The dining room is already occupied. David stands near the window, deep in thought, while Beatrix sits at the table with papers spread before her. The moment they enter, Beatrix’s eyes land on Malisha. “You should still be resting.” “I was resting.” “You were arguing,” Leo mutters. “That too.” B

Grayson stares at her for a long moment without speaking. The wind moves lightly around them, but neither of them seem to notice it anymore. Malisha’s words hang heavily between them and the longer the silence stretches, the harder it becomes for her to breathe properly.“And you did not think to tell anyone that earlier?” he finally asks quietly.Malisha looks away immediately. “Because I already know how everyone will react.”“And how is that?”“You especially?” she asks with a humorless laugh. “You will lose your mind.”“That is because someone wanting me dead while using you as the messenger is not exactly comforting information, Malisha.”“I know.”“Then why hide it?”Her jaw tightens slightly. “Because I am tired.”That answer catches him off guard.Malisha exhales shakily before continuing. “I am tired of everyone looking at me like I am going to break at any second. I am tired of the voices. I am tired of feeling like my body is not fully mine anymore.” Her voice lowers. “And