All Chapters of His rejected curvy secret : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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The Pendant’s Secret

Faye POV The moonlight still covered the garden in soft silver light. And the old willow tree branches moved gently in the night breeze. The sounds of music and laughter from the great hall still carried across the grass, but they felt far away now as I could hear my heart beat fast and loud in my ears. The fear I felt made my stomach twist tight. Rieka was coming toward us with quick angry steps. Her white dress glowed under the moon and the crown on her head sat a little crooked from running. Her cheeks looked red and flushed. I felt sick watching her. This girl used to be my best friend. She used to hug me when I cried about dresses that didn’t fit. She used to share her snacks with me at school while she told me that I was pretty even when others laughed at my body. We spent years together—having sleepovers, sharing secrets, and making promises to always be there. Now she wore Thorn’s mark on her neck and his crown on her head. Seeing her in that white silk dress, and with that

The Truth Under Lamplight

Faye povThe garden path blurred under our feet as we ran toward the edge of the property. Jacob’s car was parked in a hidden spot behind thick bushes. It was a sleek black car, low to the ground, with smooth shiny lines that caught the moonlight and looked fast even when standing still. The windows were dark tinted and the doors opened with a quiet click when Jacob pressed the key. I slid into the passenger seat as quickly as I could. My hands shook so much that I almost dropped the pendant. The leather seat felt cool against my legs. Jacob got in right after me, started the engine with a low hum, and pulled away without turning on the headlights at first. The car moved smooth and quiet at the beginning, with the tires rolling over gravel then onto smoother roads. Once we left the pack house grounds behind, he sped up. We drove fast through dark back roads toward Black Moon territory.I clutched the pendant tight in my fist. The edges bit into my palm but I didn’t loosen my grip as

The Fall and the Escape

Faye povThe upstairs corridor in the Miller's pack house felt long and quiet the next day. I tried to stay invisible. I walked with my head down, steps soft and slow, hoping no one would notice me. My body still ached from last night and my wrist had a red mark where Thorn had grabbed me hard. My side hurt from the fall, and my heart felt heavy from remembering everything that happened under the willow tree. How intense it got. How Thorn’s voice shook with anger when he said I was his. And how he used his authority as future Alpha to order me back inside with him. “You belong here,” he said then. “You don’t get to walk away. You’re part of this pack and you will follow me.” His words carried weight. Everyone around us listened. The warriors watched and I followed because I was scared. Scared of what he might do if I said no. Scared of the warriors stepping in and scared to make things worse for the baby. Now I just wanted to hide until I could leave forever. I kept my hand on my sto

Shadows in the House

The Black house stood quiet under the afternoon sun. The tall stone walls kept the outside world away. Inside, rooms felt warm and open with soft rugs and big windows that let light pour across the floors. Days here moved slowly and gently. For the first time in months, I could breathe without fear pressing on my chest every second. Jacob made everything different. He woke up early every morning to cook breakfast—eggs scrambled soft, toast with butter, fruit cut into small pieces so it was easy to eat when my stomach felt upset from morning sickness. He set the plate in front of me and said, “Eat what you can. No rush.” He brought herbal tea in a blue mug with honey stirred in just right. He placed it beside me on the kitchen table without saying much. He just smiled slightly and said, “This should help with the nausea.” No pressure. No demands. Just kindness. Every evening he sat with me on the wide couch in the living room. The couch was soft and comfortable with big pillows. H

The Road and the Truth

Faye pov The dark road stretched long and empty under the moon. Trees stood tall on both sides. Their branches looked black against the sky as my feet pounded hard on the dirt. My breath came fast and sharp. Fear made my legs move quicker than I thought they could. The phone stayed tight in my hand. The photos were saved. Proof of Robin’s plans. Proof he wanted to hurt Jacob. I ran toward the main house lights far ahead. My lungs burned and my side hurt from the old fall. I stumbled once on a rock. My knee scraped the ground and pain shot up my leg. I pushed up fast. I couldn’t stop. Robin was behind me. His footsteps sounded close and his voice was low and mean. “You can’t run forever, Faye.” I didn’t answer. I just kept running. My heart hammered so loud it drowned out everything else. I felt scared—scared he would catch me, scared he would take my phone, scared he would hurt the baby. The road curved and the house lights grew brighter. I pushed harder as my legs felt heavy. M

The Night She Came

Faye povThe hospital room felt too bright and too cold as the machines beeped softly and steadily beside the bed. My body hurt everywhere. My stomach felt tight and sore from the surgery. I lay on the bed with pillows propped behind my head. The blanket covered me up to my chest. My arms felt heavy and my stomach still spun from the medicine they gave me. I tried to move but pain shot through my side. So, I stayed still. My heart beat fast and fear sat in my chest like a heavy stone. I kept thinking about the baby. Was she okay? The nurses said she was fine but I needed to be more than certain. The room smelled like clean sheets and antiseptic. A small lamp glowed on the table beside me and the clock on the wall showed three in the morning. Jacob should have been here. He promised he would stay. Where was he? My breathing came out quickly and I felt panic rising. Something was wrong and I knew it. My hands shook under the blanket as I tried to call out but my voice came out weak.

The Interrupted Ceremony

Faye povThe great hall looked almost the same as it did on Thorn’s coronation night. Green and gold banners still hung from the high beams. Torchlight flickered across them and made the fabric shine. The Long tables stood along the walls with white cloth and silver platters. The raised platform waited at the front with the same velvet cushion where the crown had rested before. The pack members filled every space—men in dark tunics, women in dresses of green and silver, and children sitting on laps or standing close to parents. The air smelled like pine from the garlands and spiced wine from the pitchers. Everyone talked in low voices. The room felt crowded and heavy as I walked in with two of Luna Miller’s guards on either side of me. My legs shook with every step that I took and my arms held my baby girl close to my chest. She stayed quiet, with her tiny face hidden against my shirt. I wore simple gray—nothing special, nothing bridal. With no flowers in my hair. And no jewelry. J

The Fight in the Courtyard

Faye pov The night air felt cool and fresh outside the hall doors. Stars shone bright overhead and the courtyard looked wide and open with stone paths and torches burning on tall stands. Jacob walked beside me. His arm stayed around my shoulders and my baby girl slept against my chest. Her tiny breaths felt warm and steady. For a moment everything seemed almost normal. We moved slowly. My legs still shook from the ceremony and Jacob looked down at me.“You okay?” he asked quietly. “You’re shaking.”I nodded. “I’m okay. Just… relieved. I thought we were trapped in there.”He squeezed my shoulder gently. “We’re out now. We’re going home. My father has a car waiting at the edge of the grounds. We’ll be safe there.”I looked up at him. “How are you? Really? You look hurt. Your coat is torn. There’s blood on your sleeve.”He glanced at his arm. “It’s nothing. Just a scratch. When they arrested me after you passed out at the hospital, the guards weren’t gentle. They dragged me to a cell. C

The Sacrifice in the Courtyard

Faye pov The courtyard had gone completely still the moment the words left my mouth. No one moved. No one breathed loudly. Everyone stared at me while Jacob on one knee, bleeding and fading; Thorn standing tall with his cruel smile; the warriors frozen in their places; the elders with their shocked faces. My voice had been quiet but firm when I said it. “Take mine.” Now those two words hung in the air like something heavy that no one knew how to lift.My whole body shook. My knees felt weak, but I turned to the nearest female warrior anyway. She stood close, her eyes wide with fear and surprise. I carefully passed my baby over to her. The little one fussed a bit as I let go, her tiny hands reaching for me. I placed her gently in the woman’s arms and said, “Please hold her. Keep her safe for me.” My voice cracked on the last word. The warrior nodded quickly. She cradled my daughter close to her chest, one hand supporting her head, the other wrapped protectively around her small body.

Healing in the Shadows

Faye povThe night felt different now that the fight was over, but the danger had not disappeared. The courtyard torches still burned, casting long shadows that moved across the faces of the pack members who watched us leave. Some of those faces held awe. Some held in confusion. A few held something close to fear. I could feel their eyes on me as I hurried after the warriors carrying Jacob. My legs wobbled with every step that I took. The failed shift had pulled strength from places I did not know I had, and now those places ached and trembled. My daughter rested against my chest, warm and solid, she was the only thing keeping me upright. I clutched her tighter, afraid that if I loosened my grip even a little, everything would slip away.The warriors moved fast, but they were not gentle. Jacob groaned once when one of them shifted his weight too quickly and I winced at the sound. My stomach stitches burned sharper with each hurried step and sweat ran down my back even though the air

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