Reclaiming Me Novels & Stories

Time to claim this too. '

The slightest hints of vanilla simultaneously wounding and lifting me. What Reu said about anger, about both of us being damaged. Well, there might be some truth in that. What direction does my life take now that I have achieved my twenty year aim of destroying Valdis? I could be installed as Alpha of this pack. Or a mercenary, employed by the Rogue council for further dirty work. I don’t have a clue. “Reu, I can’t look away from the past either, how am I meant to help Declan?”

Melissa gives me an evil smile and says, "What an ugly person you are and you say you are the Vice-President of the Student Council?" I smirk, pointing my hand towards her, saying, "Maybe? But there is someone as ugly as me, which is you. Don't try anything with me, because I will make you regret it. I am not the same girl I was then. That girl died when she left that toxic party." I open the door of the last room, leaving them alone, not caring what words are coming out of her mouth. I walk outside to see Zach talking to someone. I look closely and see that he was talking to Liam. I walk towards them and look at Zach and say, "See you tomorrow. Charlotte is waiting for me in the car park."

She was brought back to me and I am not letting her go. I will never let her go. She's mine and I I am not willing to let gilt and shame for leaving Olive take me over. I will be at peace with the fact that I asked for forginess

"A mate that has been rejected by one alpha cannot be claimed by another. It is forbidden." Elder Michael sat still, staring at his fellow elders, he was the one I went to, and we made sure I was able to reclaim Nora, which turned out to be possible. Michael leaned forward, his hands clenched on the table. "I was the one who supported Alpha Horace, he did it because it was the right thing to do. Lenora in question was being cast aside, and it said in the scrolls that any rejected can be reclaimed by anyone." As I listened to their accusations, my eyes narrowed in anger. I had not come here to be berated by these old men. I am the Alpha of this land, and I would not be cowed by their disappro

"You owe me, Brandon ... take back or I'll leave you!" I would like to believe that this is possible. Moon Goddess ... can I get my rejection back? Please... I take a deep breath, look up to the sky and hopefully say: "I alpha Brandon Taylor take back my rejection and accept you Elle Parker as my mate, as my luna, as anything you want to be in my life. I TAKE IT BACK!" Then I fall to my knees crying. I feel a huge pain in my chest that seems to suffocate me, I lie down on the ground and close my eyes feeling how I slowly start to faint but not before hearing just like in a dream a warm and tender voice.

Marissa went on," Every time you encounter this pain, every time you make the decision to hold your head over despite the rejection, you are reclaiming a piece of yourself. That is something that nothing can ever take from you." Flora's tone turned bent ," I am trying, Daniel. I wake up every morning and remind myself that I am further than his mistake. I am further than the empty pledges and the empty spaces where his presence would have been. I am going to make a future that is a testament to the person I am without him, without the weight of his choices.".

“Not now. We’ll figure this out, but right now, I need to breathe. I need to be me, just me.” Damian nodded, his gaze softening. “I understand.” And as we walked away from the studio, something inside me clicked. I wasn’t just surviving anymore. I was reclaiming my life. My truth. No one would take that from me again.

"Two years ago, I was erased. Not just professionally, but personally. I was told to accept it. To stay quiet. And for a long time, I did." She paused, eyes sweeping the room. "But silence doesn't protect. It poisons. It robs you of self, of purpose, of voice. I lost everything trying to keep peace. And in return, I was cast aside." Another pause. A breath. "This is not revenge. This is reclamation. This is truth. And whether you believe it or not, I will keep telling it." The silence that followed was absolute. Then a single clap. Followed by another. Then a wave of applause that rose and held.

“No, Jack. I’ve been working for this day. I’m not ruthless I’m just reclaiming what’s mine. You took it by force. I’m taking it back with facts.” And this time, no one was going to steal it again.