All Chapters of Rejected Omega: Claimed By Her Ex's Uncle : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Reina’s POVAfter shopping the entire day, Damon led me into a fine restaurant. The dining room was bathed in a soft, golden ambiance, with amber lighting which created a romantic mood. I opened the menu, but my eyes widened at the prices. Everything listed seemed absurdly expensive, the kind of numbers that made my hand hesitate over the page. "It seems my wife is having a hard time deciding," Damon said as he addressed the waiter. He didn't miss the way I had stiffened. "Bring us the chef's signature main course. Surprise us."I lowered the menu with a sigh of relief, watching as the waiter bowed and whisked it away. To ground myself, I took a slow sip of the chilled lemon drink on the table to cut the heat of the day."I’ve been thinking," Damon began, leaning forward slightly. The candlelight danced in his golden eyes, making them look warmer than usual. "We should go on a honeymoon."I froze, the glass halfway to the table. "Honeymoon?" I repeated, my heart skipping a beat."Hm

Damon’s POV"Now that it’s been confirmed that Zayne was the one who was your wife's fated mate, what's your plan?" my Beta, Oliver, asked. He was standing near the window of my study as he watched the guards patrolling below.I sat straight in my leather chair. I clasped my hands together on the mahogany desk. "Zayne must pay for the wrong he did. No one dishonors a bond and walks away unscathed, especially not when the victim is mine.""But he's your nephew," Oliver pointed out, shifting his weight to lean against the towering bookshelf."If Reina weren't your mate, you wouldn't be going through the trouble of punishing an Alpha for a personal transgression. How do you think the council will perceive this? And your father... He won't like it. He’s been away for months, but as soon as he returns and learns of this, he’ll be devastated to see you dismantling his grandson's life."I felt a vein pulse in my temple. "He had the audacity to accuse Reina last night of killing my brother an

Third Person POV "Why have you lowered your head, dear?" Markus asked. Reina lifted her head, her eyes growing big as she was a little confused. She felt Damon's hand on top of hers, and she tilted her head. "There's nothing to feel embarrassed about it," Damon stated. "You're my mate, the one whose scent drew me to her house." Markus smiled as he realized the bond his son felt was real. "From this moment on, you are a Kingsley, Reina. That is your name, and that is your identity," Markus declared. "I know it must have been difficult for you out there. Society is often cruel to omegas and those born outside of official unions, but those prejudices have no place in this family. Whatever faults exist, they belong solely to your father for choosing to ignore the treasure he had."I apologize for that shift. I'll maintain the third-person perspective to match the narrative flow you established.Reina was stunned to hear the words of her father-in-law. She finally understood the source

Damon’s POVThe lingering sweetness of the moment shattered the second I felt a wolf’s presence nearby. My protective instincts flared as I tightened my grip on Reina’s hand, pulling her slightly behind the shield of my body."Aren’t we supposed to be alone here?" Reina whispered with panic."Whoever it is, show yourself," I commanded, my voice dropping into a low growl.My gaze locked onto a subtle rustle in the heavy brush. Just as I took a predatory step forward, a blur of grey fur lunged into the clearing before shifting mid-air, landing on two feet in his human form."Miles?" I exclaimed, my tension easing into genuine shock."Alpha Damon!" Miles breathed out, skidding to a halt. He looked disheveled, his eyes wide as they landed on the woman standing at my side. He immediately dipped his head in a respectful bow."You know him?" Reina asked, her eyes darting between us in surprise."Miles is a spy. He handles our most sensitive undercover operations," I explained. Miles didn't b

Damon’s POV After spending a good time in the market, we drove back. As we reached the crest of the hill, I pulled the car over. The sky was turning into shades of red and golden as the sun was setting down the horizon. We stepped out, leaning against the hood of the car to watch the light fade. "You know, when I was fighting in the war at the frozen borders of the West, the sun was my only true companion," I said. "The nights were so long and bitter that seeing the first light was the only way we knew we’d survived another day." Reina turned to me, her eyes reflecting the dying embers of the sunset. "I didn't know you led battles too," she murmured. "With rogues, more times than I can count," I replied. I looked out over the horizon. "Since when have you been going to these battles?" Reina asked. I felt her hand tentatively touch my arm, and when I looked at her, I saw a flicker of genuine worry clouding her face. "Do you go every year? Is it... always that dangerous?" T