All Chapters of Rejected and Reclaimed (The Alpha’s regret) : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“Dr. Zamini, when will Axel wake up?” Angela’s voice trembled, breaking under the weight of the same question she had asked countless times. “Please tell me, he is fine?”Her tear-swollen eyes never left the small, fragile figure lying on the infirmary bed for Twenty-eight hours. Twenty-eight unbearable hours of silence, of fear, of watching her child fight a battle she couldn’t see.Dr. Zamini exhaled slowly, her gaze softening with sympathy. “I wish I could give you certainty, Angela but I can’t.” Her tone was gentle, yet heavy with truth. “It may take a few more hours. But I’ve already told you, without the Alpha King’s blood, I can’t stabilize him.”Angela’s breath hitched.“Axel’s Alpha genes are too strong for his young body to handle,” Zamini continued. “They’re rejecting his own blood. Only his father’s blood can balance it or we might lose him.”Lose him.The words struck Angela like a blade.Her fingers tightened desperately around Axel’s tiny hand. She pressed trembling kis

And here He accused her of betrayal.The irony was so cruel that Angela could only smile. In pain. Raw, unfiltered pain. They had done it again. Her own people. Her own blood. They had stripped her of dignity once more, as if she was nothing more than a pawn to be moved, discarded, and used at their convenience.If Daniela had truly returned then why was He here? Why He was hell bent of wanted her back Her gaze unwillingly flickered over him, his half-naked body and then shifted to her sister, draped in nothing but a flimsy nightie that barely concealed anything. It didn’t take a genius to understand what had happened between them.Angela felt it then.Not once but twice.As if an invisible blade plunged deep into her chest and then twisted mercilessly.Every word He had ever spoken to her, every promise, every claim, every whisper were Lies. All of it. Her throat tightened.Daniela was back. And He was involved with her since when? She didn’t know. And where did that leave her? Now

“Angela, stop crying like this.” Rebecca murmured softly. Her arms wrapped tightly around Angela from behind, her chin resting lightly on her shoulder as both of them stared at Axel’s still form on the bed. “He’s out of danger,Dr. Zamini is doing everything she can and Axel is strong. Our little fighter will pull through. Come on, you’ll fall sick at this rate.” Angela’s trembling lips curved faintly, though her eyes remained glassy. “I hope so…” she whispered. Rebecca pulled back, forcing a playful tone into her voice. “Alright! Enough crying. Tomorrow, we’re going shopping. Someone’s birthday is coming up.”Angela blinked, caught off guard, before letting out a tired sigh. She had almost forgotten in two days her birthday was coming. Her gaze drifted back to Axel before she straightened slightly. “I should go back to the office. It’s been three days… Mr. Woodbead won’t like it.” “Oh, perfect,” Rebecca chimed instantly, her mood lifting. “I’ll come with you. I need to talk to hi

“Are you sure about this, Angela? Isn’t it risky?” Draven asked again, sipping his coffee while Angela sat beside him, foot tapping in restless thought. She nodded slowly.“Yes, Draven. It has to be done this way. My son is sick, and only his father’s blood can save him. I’ll move the world for him if I need to.”“Angela, He is Gideon Woodbead. the Alpha King, the most powerful in the North. You can’t fool him. Spiking his drink and drawing blood while he’s unconscious? Sweetheart, even high doses of silver can’t weaken him, and you think you can drug him?” He shook his head at her plan.“So what do you suggest? Stab him with a knife? Draven, his fiancèe is here, and they could leave anytime. I have to do this on my birthday night.” Her voice hardened with resolve.“But it might not affect him like humans. You’d need something far stronger. Supernatural one. And even that would be dangerous.” He sighed, already dreading the risk.“Then find it. A potion, a witch’s tonic, anything. You

Gideon and Daniela arrived at the most elegant and prominent club in the city of California, a place where billionaires and elites often gathered for lavish nights. But tonight was a private celebration, arranged for a far more important purpose by the birthday girl.“See? I told you. You’re the most beautiful and hottest girl here tonight, sweetheart. Everyone’s staring. Women with jealousy and men with hunger, but none would dare while I stand beside you.” Draven said, and Angela rolled her eyes.“Thank you for everything, Draven,” she replied sincerely.“Only thank you? Nothing in return?” he asked with mock hurt as Angela slapped his shoulder.“Alpha Draven, what could you possibly want from this human girl? Even though it’s my birthday and I should be asking, go on, tell me.”“You promise you’ll give it?” he asked, suddenly serious.“If it’s in my hands, I will.” She nodded. He had always been there for her, and tonight she wanted to repay his kindness.“Perfect. I have a surpris