Todos os capítulos de The Rejected Omega's Bastard Heir: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Trishelle POVTorture. That's what this was. Pure, unadulterated torture. All those years of bullshit in high school, the whispers behind her back, the shoves in the hallway—child's play compared to this. This was fire. This was molten lava pumping through her veins, turning her blood to gasoline. Every time James so much as breathed near her, the flames licked higher. Her brain was melting, dripping out her ears, leaving behind one thought, one need: James. Only he could put out this fire. Only he could quench this thirst that was eating her alive.Her hips had a mind of their own, grinding against him. The rough towel around his waist was a godsend and a curse, scraping against her sensitive flesh, sending jolts of something sinful straight to her core. But it wasn't enough. Not nearly enough.God, just fuck me already, she thought, the words so loud in her head she was sure he could hear them. Please, James, just end this.James POVControl. That's what he needed. Control. Her hips

Goldmoon Alpha POVThe new territory still felt strange under his paws, but the scent was right. Home. It had taken a few days to move the entire pack, a logistical nightmare of trucks, tempers, and tired kids, but they were here. Settled. The Goldmoon Pack finally had a patch of woods they could call their own, a place to build something real. The younger ones, the ones on the cusp of their first shift, were buzzing with a nervous energy that was almost palpable. They could feel the moon coming.He was in his office, a room that still smelled of fresh paint and sawdust, trying to make sense of a supply manifest, when the link from the main gate buzzed in his head. It was sharp, tinged with an edge of confusion.Alpha, we have some guests at the front gate. They're requesting an audience.Do I know them? he sent back, his mind already running through the rosters of neighboring packs.Not sure, Alpha. One of them... she's got a heavy aura. Powerful.Threat?Negative. But if things go s

Sammy - My fist connected with his jaw with a sickening crunch. The satisfaction was immediate, a primal roar of triumph in my blood. Another punch, this time to his stomach. He doubled over, gasping, the great Alpha James brought to his knees by a low-ranking warrior. It wasn't enough. It would never be enough."Get the fuck off me!" James roared, shoving me back. He wiped a trickle of blood from his lip, his eyes turning black with rage. His wolf was right there at the surface, snarling. "What the hell is wrong with you?""You want to know what's wrong?" I spat, my own wolf riding me hard, itching to shift and tear him apart. "You left her. You left her there to deal with the fallout of your temper tantrum. While you were off playing businessman, she was serving the very people who look at her like she's meat on a bone.""You have no idea what you're talking about," James growled, straightening up. He was bigger than me, stronger, but I had fury on my side. "I gave orders.""Orders

As Alexa was being pulled into the house by her grandmother, she felt like her heart remained in the yard. Although she hadn't seen much of the fight, something about the omega called to her. She could see that he was strong—stronger than he should be—and Alexa felt herself swell with pride over that fact. But why would she be proud of some stranger whose eyes she had never even seen? Her grandmother looked at her, causing Alexa to slightly shake her head and try to calm the strange thumping of her heart.They were led to a large sitting room comfortably furnished with paintings of wolves on the walls. "Please excuse me for a moment," Alpha James said with a slight bow before leaving. A few minutes later, an omega entered pushing a tray with pots of coffee, tea, and water, along with cookies, scones, and little sandwiches. The omega served them, and when she reached the Alpha, she paused. It was obvious even to a blind man how she leaned over, allowing him to see her cleavage. Yet all

Trishelle couldn't sleep. After the fight, she knew that Sammy was being held in the pack's prison. She was sure that if it wasn't for the timely appearance of the visitors, he could have been banished or even killed. After tossing for a while, she decided to head over to the cells. Maybe if she was lucky, she could see him. She just wanted to confirm with her own eyes that he was okay.Sneaking into the kitchen, she took the remaining baked goodies she had made earlier to use as a bribe. After grabbing Sammy's jacket, she headed in the direction of the prison. "Halt, who goes there?" the guards on duty asked. They had already smelled her scent and had linked the Alpha. James gave them permission to let her see her friend, but they should act like they don't want to at first.Trishelle, meeting their 'objection', offered up her basket of goodies like little Red Riding Hood. When she was allowed in, she rushed to Sammy's cell. Seeing her friend in bandages was a heart-wrenching sight,