All Chapters of REJECTED BY MY ALPHA HUSBAND : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

LEAH DECKERMarten roared again, he roared again Louder.More violent.His wolf paced wildly, claws digging into the ground as he began to destroy everything around him.Trees snapped.Earth tore.Stone cracked under the force of his movement.He wasn’t attacking me.He couldn’t.But he wasn’t in control either.He was fighting something inside him.And losing.“Marten!” I called out.No response.Another roar.He slammed into a tree, shattering it completely as if trying to release whatever was building inside him.The air pulsed againThat same strange frequency.I felt it.Like something connecting us.Pulling.Binding.And then, it hit me.He wasn’t just losing control.He was reacting to me.To whatever I had awakened.To whatever I was becoming.And it was too much.My heart clenched painfully.“He’s going to destroy himself…”Then stop him.“How?!”You already know.I looked down at my hands again.At the glowing silver claws.At the power humming beneath my skin.Fear gripped

LEAH DECKERDarkness didn’t feel like sleep.It felt like something deeper.Heavier, like I had been pulled under something vast and endless, sinking without control, without direction… without a way back.But then, a breath, sharp and painful.Mine, it was my breath. My eyes snapped open. Air rushed into my lungs like I had been starved of it, my chest rising and falling too fast, too hard. For a second, everything was blurred. Shapes. Shadows. Movement.Then slowly, it settled. The ceiling above me wasn’t mine. Stone, rough, unfamiliar. The scent hit me next.Earth. Wood. Something metallic… blood.Tombstone.I was still here.My body felt heavy, like I had been dragged through something I couldn’t remember fully. But at the same time…Something was different. I stilled.My breathing slowed. And I listened.Not with my ears, with something deeper. I could hear it. Outside. Footsteps.Distant voices.The rhythm of movement from far beyond the walls.Even the wind… I could hear it shif

LEAH DECKERThe sky was wrong.That was the first thing I couldn’t shake from my mind as we stood there in that ancient stone room, the air still thick with Elder Kael’s words and the weight of everything we had just learned.Wrong… but not in a way that felt unnatural.In a way that felt intentional.Like something had shifted because it was meant to.I followed Marten’s gaze to the high stone window, my chest tightening as I took in the sight beyond it. The sky stretched wide and endless, but it was no longer the familiar blue that grounded the world in something stable, something known.It was red.Not just red, but bruised.Swirling with deep shades of crimson and black, like the sky itself had been wounded and left to bleed across the horizon.And the sun…My breath caught.“The sun…” I whispered, barely recognizing my own voice.It was rising.But not from the East.From the West.A slow, deliberate ascent, like it had always belonged there, like the world had simply been waiting

LEAH DECKERI turned to him, staring into his eyes, searching for the answer I had robbed him.“Oh no… he felt bad.”The realization came too quickly, too sharply, like something fragile snapping inside my chest. It wasn’t supposed to matter to me. It shouldn’t have. Marten wasn’t someone whose feelings I was meant to consider, let alone care about. But there it was, sitting heavy in my chest, refusing to be ignored.His expression hadn’t changed much, but I saw it now. The slight tightening in his jaw. The flicker in his eyes that wasn’t anger or control or dominance. It was something quieter. Something that didn’t belong to the Alpha of the Tombstone Pack.Something human.And I had caused it.My lips parted slightly, but no words came out at first. For someone who had never struggled to challenge him, to stand against him, to speak without fear, this moment felt strangely difficult.Because this wasn’t about power.It wasn’t about survival.It was about something I didn’t understand

MARTEN HOLLANDThe moment she stepped into the room, something in me shifted in a way I wasn’t prepared for.I had seen Leah in many states.Broken.Defiant.Furious.Dangerous.But this…This was something else entirely.For a second, I forgot who I was.Just a sight of her made a thought cross my mind so quickly I almost didn’t catch it.Maybe it’s time I take a lady.The idea came uninvited.Unwanted.I pushed it away immediately, but it didn’t leave.It lingered.Annoyingly persistent.Because the truth was standing right in front of me, wrapped in silver and moonlight, looking like she had always belonged in a place like this.Leah.She looked… beautiful.Not just in the way men describe beauty.Not just something pleasing to the eye.No.She looked powerful.Commanding.Like something meant to be seen, not hidden.My gaze dropped briefly to the gown.And that was when it hit me.That dress.I knew it.Of course I did.I would recognize it anywhere.It was my mother’s.The first