Lahat ng Kabanata ng Rejected by My Hockey Alpha Stepbrother #omegaverse: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Elliot POV I didn’t look back. Not once. I knew that if I did, I would lose every bit of strength I had left. I would find myself running back to Damon, falling to my knees, and begging him to keep me, even if it was only as a slave, even if it meant living with his hatred. Every part of me screamed to turn around. Every part of me wanted to run into his arms and pretend none of this had ever happened. Pretend he hadn’t rejected me. Pretend my mother hadn’t betrayed the pack. Pretend we could still have the future I had dreamed about for so many years. But dreams were just dreams. They were never meant to come true. Reality was much crueler. The mate bond pulsed weakly inside my chest, broken and damaged, yet still stubbornly alive. My little wolf whimpered, soft and desperate. Go back… Please… go back to our mate. I squeezed my eyes shut for a brief second as fresh tears threatened to fall. “I can’t,” I whispered, my voice barely rising above the rustling leave

Damon POV I had just made up my mind. I was going after Elliot. For the first time since he walked away, I finally admitted the truth to myself. I couldn’t let him leave. Not because I was ready to make him my Luna. Not because I had forgiven what his mother had done. But because my wolf wouldn’t survive without him. Maybe my plan wasn’t perfect. Maybe it wasn’t fair to him. But I would figure that out later. The important thing was bringing him back. He couldn’t have gone far. He was an Omega. A weak one. He had no survival skills, no destination, and no one waiting for him beyond the pack borders. The forest out there was dangerous even for experienced warriors. Wild animals. Hostile packs. And worst of all… rogues. My wolf growled uneasily at the thought. “I know,” I muttered under my breath. “We’ll find him.” I had just reached for my jacket when someone knocked sharply on my office door. “Come in.” The door opened immediately. One of the border guards hurried inside, br

Elliot POVPain.That was the first thing I felt when I woke up.It wasn’t just one ache. It was everywhere.My ribs burned with every breath. My back stung as though someone had dragged fire across my skin. My head throbbed so badly that even opening my eyes felt like a struggle.I frowned.Why did everything hurt so much?Slowly, I forced my eyes open.A white ceiling greeted me.I blinked several times.This wasn’t my room.In fact… I had never seen this ceiling before.The wooden beams above me were polished and clean, carved with intricate moon patterns I didn’t recognize. Soft white curtains hung over a nearby window, gently swaying with the breeze. Sunlight spilled into the room, warming the thick blanket covering my body.For several seconds, I simply stared upward, confused.Where was I?The last thing I remembered…The forest.Running.The rogues.A sharp pain shot through my back as the memories returned in broken pieces. Their laughter. Their claws. Being slammed into a tr

Gamma Rowan POVI couldn’t stop thinking about the Omega.Even after leaving the guest house, Elliot’s face refused to leave my mind.I had seen thousands of wolves over the years — warriors, children, visitors from neighboring packs, traveling merchants. Nothing about a stranger’s appearance should have stayed with me this long.Yet every time I closed my eyes, I saw him.Those silver-blue eyes.That calm voice despite everything he had been through.And that scent…It felt strangely familiar.I walked absentmindedly through the palace halls, barely noticing the servants greeting me as I passed.“Good afternoon, Gamma.”I nodded without slowing down.Something wasn’t right.It wasn’t just that Elliot resembled someone.No.He reminded me of someone so strongly that it made my skin crawl.I stopped outside the old west wing of the palace. Very few people came here anymore. Most of the rooms had been converted into storage after the old Alpha passed away.I pushed open one of the heavy

Elliot POVI had been in Mooncrest Pack for almost a week when Head Healer Miriam came to my room with an unusual smile on her face.She knocked gently before stepping inside.“Good morning, Elliot.”I looked up from the book she had lent me the previous day.“Good morning.”She studied me for a moment before nodding in satisfaction.“The color has finally returned to your face.”I smiled shyly.“I suppose eating three proper meals a day helps.”She laughed softly.“It certainly does.”Over the past week, my body had slowly begun to recover. My ribs still hurt if I moved too quickly, and the claw wounds across my back remained tightly bandaged, but I no longer felt like I was on the verge of collapsing every time I stood.For the first time in a long while, I felt… safe.It was still a strange feeling.One I wasn’t entirely used to.Miriam clasped her hands together.“Our Alpha would like to meet you.”My smile immediately disappeared.“The Alpha?”She nodded.“If you’re feeling well