Todos os capítulos de Rejected, Returned, Revealed : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 15

Zyra’s POV…I followed behind him, matching his long strides as he walked. He stopped in front of a large door, “Wait here ma’am.” he said before he left me at the door and entered.I stood there for minutes just waiting and staring at the door. Another beat passed, a piercing scream reached my ears, and then moans, grunts, giggles, and the sound of skin slapping.I gulped hard trying to hold down the contents of my lunch. The moans continued for a few minutes before they stopped.The bouncer came out, “You can go in, he's ready for you.”Ready? I took a deep breath before I walked through the door.The room was dark with shades of red and blue contrasting with each other.There was no music playing, just the voices of people deep in conversation mixed with the moans of people having sex sounded through the room.Roland’s words rang in my ears; ‘Do you have an idea of what goes on at parties like this?”I kept my head high maintaining eye contact with Mr Morelli as I walked toward

“Don't be stubborn, you will die.”“I won’t die, my wolf has just refused to heal me.”“Why?”“Because he's a piece of sh*t,”“I thought each person's wolf was like a personal best friend? How can your wolf be this cruel to you?”“He's pissed at me.”“pissed to the point of allowing you to die?”“He won't allow me to die, he just wants to prove a point.”“Well, you are losing a large amount of blood, quite fast.”“Take me to the car, Christopher would know what to do.”Roland was twice my size, carrying him would be nearly impossible.“I am not sure I would be able to lift you, and you are… naked.”His clothes lay beside him in shreds.“Get Christopher.”I nodded and made my way to the exit.I searched for his car and ran towards it.Once Christopher spotted me, he ran in my direction as well.“What is it?” “It's Roland… He's injured.”“What?”“He told me to come get you, that you would know what to do.”“Let's go.”When we returned Roland was still bleeding badly and his eyes were s

Roland's POV…Was I that blind to the resemblance?Even a stranger could see clearly that Ronan was mine.“Roland, we need to talk.” I ignored her and made my way downstairs.My pack was dying and the solution had been hidden away in another realm.A few minutes of a lapse in judgment won't change the fact that she had kept a secret as huge as this from me.I was not going to back down easily, my son was leaving this realm with me whether Zyra liked it or not.I didn't get a chance to take in my surroundings since I arrived unconscious.The house wasn't much, it was a bit old but it felt cozy like a real home.Unlike the palace Mat always had this cold and eerie feeling to it.When my father died, the only person I looked forward to meeting at the palace was Zyra -Even if I never made my feelings known and always kept my distance, just watching her from afar spread a warmth in my chest.My mother was tiresome to be around so I always avoided her, though I always wondered if she knew