Rejected by My Hockey Alpha Stepbrother #omegaverse のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Elliot POVI woke up before sunrise.Old habits were hard to break.For years, I had trained myself to wake before everyone else. If I reached the kitchens early enough, I could finish most of my chores before the Alphas started their day. If I stayed quiet enough, maybe Brandon wouldn’t notice me. Maybe no one would.Even after everything that had happened, my body still remembered that life.I stared at the unfamiliar ceiling above me.Then I remembered.I wasn’t in the Omega dormitory anymore.I wasn’t sleeping in a tiny storage closet.I wasn’t in Silver Moon Pack.I was in Mooncrest.Home.The word still felt strange.A gentle knock sounded on the door.“Elliot?”It was Luna Evelyn.“Come in.”The door opened slowly, and she smiled warmly when she saw I was already awake.“I thought you might still be sleeping.”“I’ve never really been able to sleep late.”She frowned slightly.“You don’t have to wake up before dawn anymore.”I smiled awkwardly.“I know.”“But my body doesn’t.”S

ElliotI barely slept.Not because of nightmares.For once, Damon wasn’t the reason I kept waking up.It was excitement.And fear.Today was my first day as Assistant Coach.Even saying those words in my head felt strange.Yesterday I had been wondering whether I deserved a place in this pack.Today I was walking into one of the biggest hockey arenas in the region as part of the coaching staff.Life had changed so quickly that I still hadn’t caught up.After getting dressed, I stood in front of the mirror for a long moment.The Mooncrest coaching jacket fit perfectly. The silver wolf emblem was embroidered over the left side of the chest, and my name had been stitched neatly beneath it.Assistant Coach
Elliot BlackwoodI ran my fingers over the letters.Blackwood.That was my name now.I still wasn’t used to it.A knock sounded on the door.“Come in.”Lucas walked inside carrying two steaming mugs.“I figured you might need this.”He handed one to me.“Coffee?”He grinned.“I heard Co

AdrianThe morning sun had barely risen when I found myself standing in my office, staring at a stack of documents spread neatly across my desk.For years, I had signed treaties, land agreements, trade contracts, and alliance papers without giving them much thought.Today was different.Today, every signature meant something.Today, I wasn’t signing papers as an Alpha.I was signing them as a father.A knock sounded on the door.“Come in.”Rowan stepped inside carrying another leather folder.“They’re ready.”I looked up.“The council approved everything?”“They did.”He placed the folder on my desk.“The legal records have been updated.”“The inheritance registry has been amended.”“The family registry recognizes him.”“The treasury has completed the necessary transfers.”He smiled slightly.“Officially…”He slid the final document toward me.“…there is no longer an Elliot Hayes.”For reasons I couldn’t explain, my eyes lingered on the paper.The words written there made my chest tig

ElliotThe regional hockey tournament was three weeks away, and the entire Mooncrest Pack seemed to be talking about it.Every corridor in the arena was filled with players, coaching assistants, medical staff, and pack members preparing banners for the opening ceremony. The tournament would bring six of the strongest pack teams in the region to Mooncrest, and because we were hosting it this year, the pressure to perform was even greater.Coach Harrison reminded us of that every morning.“This is not an ordinary tournament,” he announced as the players gathered around the rink. “Scouts from the Northern League will be attending, several Alphas will be watching from the private boxes, and every rival team will be waiting for us to make one mistake. We are not giving them that opportunity.”The players nodded seriously.I stood beside him with my clipboard tucked against my chest, trying to appear calmer than I felt.I had been working as Assistant Coach for several weeks now, yet there

ElliotFor the first time in my life, happiness no longer felt like something borrowed.It did not feel like a small, temporary thing that could be taken away the moment I became too comfortable. It did not feel like a reward I had to earn by being quiet, useful, or invisible. In Mooncrest, happiness had become part of my everyday life, woven into simple moments that I once would have thought were too small to matter.The sound of Sophia laughing across the breakfast table.Lucas arguing with Dad about hockey statistics as though the fate of the entire pack depended on them.Luna Evelyn reaching over to add more food to my plate before I could protest.Dad looking at me with the kind of pride that still made me feel warm and embarrassed at the same time.Those moments had become my normal.I was still getting used to that.That morning, I entered the dining room to find Lucas already waiting for me with a notebook open beside his plate.The second he saw me, he pointed at the chair be