All Chapters of From Rejected Mate to Three Alphas’ Claim: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Adonis POVA dry chuckle escaped my lips. I dragged a hand over my face and laughed harder. “You really don’t know when to drop a joke, Caspian.”But Caspian didn’t laugh along or even smile.“You’re not going anywhere—”“I either go with you, or I leave…” he walked back inside his room and grabbed the packed bag. “…either way, I’m going to Bluerig.”“Caspian…!”“Don’t even think about saying any stupid shit like ‘it’s dangerous’. I’ve literally been put in dangerous situations twice in the span of one week because of you.” He pushed me aside a bit and closed his door shut. “And this is no different.”I hovered near him, frustrated and unsure of how to respond.“When are we leaving?” he asked.I held up a hand to silence him as a familiar scent hit the air.“Leaving where?” Drago suddenly appeared behind both of us.We whipped our heads to the direction of his voice, with Caspian looking more shocked than I was. I had already picked up his scent seconds before he appeared.“We’re hea

**Dion Pov**We wasted no time preparing our horses, supplies, and equipment.This wasn’t just some random mission. It was something that had to be done in utmost perfection because any little mistake would ruin everything. That was why I was so concerned about Thalia going with us. She hadn’t been on the field, not even back in her old pack, so I highly doubt she had that field experience she boasted about. Devon had been throwing me dirty looks ever since we rode out, and I was trying my best to ignore him.It wasn't my fault. I had done everything I could to make her stay behind, but she was just too stubborn for her own good.“Stop looking at me like that.” I groaned when Devon got closer. “You know this isn’t my fault.”“I know...” He frowned.“So why the look?”“Because I can’t glare at her, so I’m glaring at you instead.”I stroked the nape of my neck, already feeling stressed. “I just have this weird feeling that something’s not right.”“It’s Thalia’s presence,” Devon muttere

Thalia's POV“She’s the Luna who was rejected.”The old man didn't raise his voice, but the words still spread through the village. One person turned, then another. Before I knew it, almost everyone was looking at me. My stomach sank, and I lowered my head, letting my hair fall across my face as if that could somehow hide me from all the stares.A woman slowly stepped out from the crowd with a basket resting against her hip. She looked at me for a long moment, almost like she was trying to make sure the stories she'd heard matched the person standing in front of her.“Is it really you?” she asked, taking a careful step closer without looking away. “The Luna Alpha Adonis rejected... the one he replaced that same night?”How the hell did the news spread so far?The question stole the words right out of my mouth. I opened my lips to answer, but nothing came. Before the silence dragged on any longer, Dion stepped forward and stopped beside me, just enough to block some of the curious eye

DION'S POV“Tell me what you found, and tell me here where everyone can hear you,” I ordered as the scout finally pulled himself upright, still breathing hard from the ride. “If someone is moving toward Bluerig, I want every warrior with us to know what we're dealing with.”The scout nodded quickly, wiping the sweat from his forehead before looking around at the warriors gathered nearby. “Alpha, there are two riders heading toward Bluerig. We spotted them coming from the eastern trail, but they kept changing their route and avoiding the main roads. They're traveling together without an escort, and we've seen no pack crest or markings on either of them. We tried getting close enough to identify them, but they noticed our scouts and changed direction before we could get a proper look.”Devon frowned as he stepped closer, resting one hand against his saddle while he studied the scout. “Two riders traveling alone into this part of the mountains isn't exactly normal,” he pointed out, his

EDNA'S POV“Do you need help with those?” I asked as Thalia stood beside a market stall, turning a small bundle of dried herbs between her fingers with a puzzled expression. She had been studying the same herb for almost a minute, and judging by the way she kept putting them down and picking them up again, she clearly had no idea what she was looking for.“I honestly don't know what half of these are,” Thalia admitted with a small laugh as she placed the herbs back among the others. “They all look the same to me, and I don't want to buy something that turns out to be poisonous.”I laughed and leaned against the stall, watching her with an amused expression. “Then don't guess. Some of these are harmless, but others can make you sick if you use them wrongly. You'd be better off asking the healer before you decide to experiment.”She glanced at me with a playful frown. “Were you always this bossy?”“Only when someone is about to do something foolish,” I replied with a grin, keeping my vo