All Chapters of RECLAIMING HIS REJECTED MATE : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

BROOKS POVA typical day like this one had slowly become something I had once believed I would never have, and I found myself appreciating the little moments far more than I ever thought I would.After seeing Rowan off to school early in the morning, I spent the next few hours doing exactly what I enjoyed most.I looked through reports from the community program, and checked on the progress of several families who had recently received support from the program.Knowing that people were slowly rebuilding their lives filled me with a quiet sense of fulfillment that was difficult to put into words.The afternoon slipped by quietly, and warm sunlight poured through the palace windows, filling the private living room with a soft golden glow.I sat comfortably on the couch, scrolling through my phone, enjoying the moment of peace and quiet.Suddenly, the sound of hurried little footsteps echoed from outside the room."Mummy!"I dropped my phone immediately, and a second later, Rowan came ru

LEVI'S POVWithout thinking, I reached for the pendant and snatched it from Brooks' hand before taking hold of her wrist and pulling her another step farther away from the old man's decayed body.I wasn't willing to take even the smallest chance with her safety. She looked at me in surprise, but I barely noticed as my attention immediately shifted to the guards surrounding us."What happened?"The guards exchanged uneasy glances before one of them stepped forward."Alpha, the old man arrived at the palace demanding to see the Queen. We tried to stop him, but when the Queen came outside, he broke free from us, rushed to her, knelt before her, called her his Queen, handed her the pendant... and then he died."I stared at him in disbelief, struggling for a moment to process what I had just heard. Then anger surged through me so quickly that I didn't even try to hide it."You let him get to her?"My voice came out sharper, causing several of the guards to lower their heads even further."

LEVI'S POVLaying back against the headboard in our bedroom, my phone rested comfortably in one hand while the television played quietly across the room. I wasn't really paying attention to either. My thumb moved absentmindedly across the screen, but my mind was somewhere else entirely.No matter how hard I tried to push everything aside, I kept finding myself thinking about the White Wolves and about Sir William's words. It was unsettling to realize that even after my father's death, I was still uncovering parts of him that I had never truly known.I sighed quietly and continued scrolling through my phone until the voice of the newscaster suddenly caught my attention."On the headlines tonight. There has been a mysterious death of an elderly man at the Palace. Eyewitnesses claimed the man approached the Queen moments before collapsing and dying."My attention shifted almost immediately, and I looked up just as an image of the palace gates appeared on the screen, followed by an image

BROOK'S POVThe blood drained from my face. For one terrifying moment, my heart stopped beating altogether.Did she hear me?My mind raced through the last few minutes, trying to remember how much I had said. Every horrible possibility flashed through my head at once, each one ending the same way.I turned toward the doorway, my pulse pounding so loudly in my ears that it drowned out every other sound.Brooks looked from me to Theo before a look of pleasant surprise spread across her face. Her lips curved into a warm smile."Theo."She took a few more steps into the room, stopping a short distance from him as she looked him over."I didn't know you were back. How have you been?"Theo's lips twitched into a smile of his own. It was much smaller, but it was genuine all the same."I've been alright."Brooks tilted her head slightly, her eyes lingering on him for a second longer as though deciding whether she believed him. A faint smile tugged at her lips."You don't exactly look 'alright

He was one of the last remaining survivors of the White Wolves after Kieran wiped them all out.His name is Dagon.Unlike any other wolves that had ever existed. The gifts of the white wolves had always set them apart, making them both feared and revered.Among their strangest gifts was one that no one had ever known about.The White Wolves possessed an ability that no other wolf had. The ability to enter an extremely deep slumber whenever death became unavoidable.Once they entered that state, every sign of life disappeared from their bodies. Their hearts stopped beating, their breathing ceased, and their bodies became completely still. To anyone looking at them, they were dead.And they could remain that way for centuries.Time meant nothing during that endless sleep. Days became years, years became decades, and decades became centuries, and they would remain trapped in that endless sleep.That gift had become the only reason the White Wolves still existed and Dagon was living proo