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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 200: Final Words
HANNAH’S POVThe cool night air brushed against my face as I stepped out of the prison, a sense of relief washing over me. I had said everything I needed to say to Vivian—everything I’d been holding back for years. It felt good—exhilarating, even—to finally let it out.She always thought she was untouchable, smarter than everyone else. But going after Jackson? That was her fatal mistake. Now, she would face the consequences, and while execution might seem harsh to some, Xavier was convinced it was what had to be done.As I stood there, breathing deeply, the sound of a car engine pulled me from my thoughts. I looked up and saw Xavier’s car pulling into the compound. My heart tightened. I knew he’d be upset that I came here after he explicitly told me to stay home with Jackson. I braced myself for the inevitable scolding.“Xavier,” I managed, my voice barely more than a whisper.He didn’t speak right away. He crossed the space between us, his boots crunching against the gravel. Then, be
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-01-14My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 201: Who Dunnit
HANNAH’S POVHis presence was solid and grounding. I leaned back into him, letting my head rest against his chest. His gentle sway back and forth was comforting, like a silent lullaby.For a while, we stayed like that, the quiet hum of the room filling the space between us. Then he turned me to face him, his dark eyes searching mine.“Talk to me,” he said, his voice low, almost pleading.“What are you thinking about?” he asked, his voice soft but weighted with curiosity.I hesitated for a second, then admitted, “Vivian.”He sighed, and I could see the exhaustion etched in his features.“Is there really no other way to punish her?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “Does it have to end with her execution?”Xavier’s jaw tightened, but he held my gaze steadily.“The law of the pack demands justice,” he said firmly. “A life for a life. No exceptions.”I nodded, the sadness in my chest spreading. It wasn’t Vivian’s fate that pained me—I couldn’t muster any sympathy for her—but the t
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-01-14My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 202: Flickering Footage
XAVIER’S POVI stood frozen, watching the tremor in Hannah’s hands as she clasped them together. Her face was a canvas of fear and confusion, her eyes flitting between mine and the floor, as if searching for answers in the cracks of the wood.She had been through so much already, and now this? Whoever was behind Vivian’s death had chosen the perfect storm to try to frame Hannah—if that was their intent. But they had underestimated one thing: I would never let anything happen to her.After she told me what had happened last night, I began piecing together the possibilities. Vivian’s death wasn’t random. It couldn’t be. She knew something, and someone wanted her gone. The timing was too convenient. The question was, who had the most to gain from silencing her?“I need you to trust me, Hannah,” I said, taking her hands again and giving them a little squeeze. Her eyes searched mine, and after a moment, she nodded.“Good. I’ll take care of this. But for now, you need to stay out of it. No
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-01-15My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 203: Unscheduled Visit
Xavier’s POVHe stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him. The sound echoed in the silence that followed—a seismic rupture in the fragile tension that had held us together. I stood there, rooted to the spot, my eyes fixed on the blank screen. Its faint glow cast shadows on the walls, amplifying the enormity of it all. The weight of betrayal settled over me, heavy and suffocating, as though the air itself had thickened.This wasn’t just about Vivian’s death. No, this was a warning—calculated, precise, and merciless. A blade aimed straight at the heart, designed to draw blood and instill fear in equal measure.But they didn’t know me as well as they thought.They believed I’d crumble, that I’d accept the narrative they’d written. They underestimated me.A creak from the door broke through my spiraling thoughts. I turned sharply to see Kas enter, his shoulders stooped under the weight of something invisible yet tangible. His expression was a storm—grim, his eyes shadowed with
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-01-15My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 204: Flustered And Freaking Out
EVA’S POVThe moment I opened the door, the air seemed to shift, heavy with a presence I couldn’t ignore. Alpha Xavier stood there, his piercing gaze boring into me, and beside him was Kas, his silence thunderous.My breath hitched, caught in my throat like a snare, and I panicked. My fingers tightened on the doorframe. Every nerve in my body screamed to shut the door, to pretend this wasn’t happening, but a nightmare I needed to wake up from."Eva." Xavier’s voice was smooth, low, and steady—a tone that carried authority without needing volume. His eyes locked onto mine, and I felt a shiver ripple through me, as if he could see the secrets I fought to bury.My instincts roared to life, urging me to move, to act. I pushed against the door, trying to close it, but Xavier was faster. His boot wedged effortlessly into the gap, the creak of the wood against his weight a sharp reminder of my helplessness."Not so fast." His voice was calm, but the edge in it was razor-sharp. The prickle of
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-01-16My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 205: She Got What She Deserved
XAVIER’S POVAs Kas and I stepped out of Eva’s house, silence fell between us—heavy and electric, like the air before a storm. I couldn’t shake the image of Eva’s face: pale, defiant, her eyes darting like a trapped animal. She’d insisted she had been home all night, yet the quiver in her voice betrayed her words.“She’s hiding something,” I murmured, my voice barely audible over the crunch of gravel beneath our boots.Kas walked beside me, silent at first, his profile rigid. Finally, he glanced my way, his eyes sharp but restrained. “You think she did it?”I sighed, the weight of uncertainty pressing harder. “I don’t know,” I admitted, shaking my head. “But she’s involved. The way she reacted—shaken but not broken—it doesn’t add up. We’re missing something.”Kas didn’t respond. His gaze drifted to the horizon, as if searching for answers among the fading stars.We drove in silence, each lost in our thoughts. The early morning hours were quiet, but my mind was anything but. I couldn’t
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-01-16My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 206: Dreaded Visit
HANNAH’S POVInstead of calling Cecilia to deliver the devastating news of Vivian’s death, I decided to go in person. She deserved that. She deserved the truth spoken face-to-face, no matter how much I dreaded the moment her world would shatter.Xavier agreed to come with me, though we both knew his presence wouldn’t lessen the weight of the task. Before heading to Cecilia’s, we stopped by Kara’s to drop off Jackson.The car ride was suffocating, a silence thick with the words we weren’t saying. My fingers fidgeted with the hem of my sleeve as I stared out the window, watching the world blur by. When Xavier parked in front of Kara’s house, I broke the quiet.“I’ll talk to Kara,” I said softly, barely looking at him. “She might ask... questions.”He nodded, his hands gripping the steering wheel a second too long before he released it. “Take your time,” he murmured.With Jackson in my arms, I walked to the door, every step feeling heavier than the last. Kara opened it almost instantly,
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-01-17My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 207: Emergency
Hannah’s POVMy breath caught in my throat as Xavier and I lunged toward her.“Mom!” My voice cracked, panic breaking through my usual composure. I knelt beside her, pressing trembling hands to her shoulders and shaking her gently. “Cecilia, can you hear me?”Xavier was already at her neck, his expression locked in grim determination. His fingertips searched for her pulse.“She’s breathing,” he said, a whisper of relief cutting through his low, firm voice. “Faint, but steady.”I sagged for a fleeting second before urgency yanked me back upright. Xavier didn’t wait—he slid his arms beneath her with careful precision, lifting her as though she weighed nothing. The sight of her limp frame in his arms sent a shiver racing down my spine.I scrambled ahead, fumbling with the car door, my fingers betraying their weakness in the face of fear.“She’ll be okay,” I muttered under my breath, though the words felt hollow—like a desperate plea wrapped in fragile hope.The drive to the hospital was
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-01-17
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection Author's Note: Big Announcement
Okay, hold that thought! I know what you’re thinking—"Who is Silas?" Don’t worry, all your questions will be answered soon.Before we dive in, I’m thrilled to announce that we’re starting a brand-new book centered on your favorite trio: Jackson, Liam, and Laila! Trust me, you do not want to miss this—we’ve got so much excitement, drama, and fun planned for you.And yes, Silas will play a major role in our beloved Alpha family’s lives. His story—along with many surprises—will unfold in the next book. Stay tuned!But first, I need to take a moment to say thank you to all my incredible readers. You’re the reason I do this, and I can’t express how much your support means to me.Quick favor: If you’ve enjoyed the story so far, please consider leaving a 5-star review! Here’s how:Click the three dots at the top of this chapter.Select the book title.Scroll down to reviews and add yours!Your reviews help more readers discover our book, and I’d be so grateful.Updates for the next book will
My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection Extra bonus: Midlife Crisis
XAVIER’S POVThe pack house buzzed with restless energy. Everywhere I turned, someone was hovering—bringing me water, adjusting the blankets around me, their eyes flickering with unspoken fear.I forced a smile, waving them off. "Come on, kids. It’s nothing serious," I insisted, my voice rougher than I intended. "I just need rest."But Hannah—Gods, Hannah—she saw right through me.Her fingers trembled as she brushed a strand of hair from my forehead, her deep blue eyes searching mine like she could pry the truth straight from my soul. "Xavier," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Please."I swallowed hard, my throat dry. "I’m fine, love." The lie tasted bitter in my mouth.She didn’t believe me. Of course she didn’t. Within minutes, the pack doctor was summoned, his weathered hands pressing, prodding, listening. But when he stepped back, his frown only deepened. "Nothing’s physically wrong with the Alpha," he admitted, confusion lacing his words.The moment the door clicked shut
My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 112: Epilogue
XAVIER’S POVThree more years.Had it really been three more years since that day? Time slipped through my fingers like grains of sand, each moment fleeting, each memory a fragile thing. The morning air was crisp as I stretched, feeling the tension in my muscles ease.Today was a special day—one of those rare moments I got to spend alone with my little girl. While Jackson and Liam trained with the warriors, I had promised Laila a run through the woods.The shift came like a second breath—bones cracking, muscles reshaping, fur erupting across my skin. My Lycan form towered over her, massive and powerful, but to Laila? I was just her ride. Though she was already twelve years old, she was still my little girl as her small hands gripped my fur.“Ready, Daddy?” she chirped, fingers twitching at her sides like she could barely contain herself.I smirked, rolling my shoulders. “Hold on tight.” As soon as I felt she was secure, I took off, sprinting through the dense forest. Her laughter rang
My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 111: More Kids?
Hannah’s POVSix Years LaterTime had woven its quiet magic around us, stitching the years together with laughter, love, and the steady rhythm of our growing family. Jackson, now twelve, carried himself with the quiet confidence of a young Alpha in training—taking after Xavier.Liam, at six, was quieter, thoughtful, and always observing, but he had the strength and resolve of his father too. He took everything seriously, from his training to his studies. Laila, on the other hand, was full of boundless energy.She was fierce, confident, and determined, much like Xavier and Jackson. Despite my gentle protests that training was for boys, she never listened."Mom, I can do anything Jackson and Liam can do!" she would say, hands on her hips, her bright eyes glowing with determination.I sighed, trying once more to reason with her. "Sweetheart, training is tough. It's dangerous and—""I don't care!" she interrupted, shaking her head. "I want to be strong like Daddy and my brothers. Just watc
My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 110: Birthday Bash
HANNAH’S POVOne Year LaterThe twins’ first birthday had arrived in a whirlwind of laughter, tiny hands grabbing at everything, and sleepless nights that somehow still left my heart full. A whole year—twelve months of first smiles, first steps, first words. A year of watching Laila and Liam grow, their personalities blooming like wildflowers, bright and unstoppable.The house was alive with celebration today, every corner bursting with color. Balloons bobbed against the ceiling, streamers fluttered in the breeze from the open windows, and the scent of vanilla frosting from the cake mingled with the warm, earthy aroma of pack members gathered close. Their voices blended into a comforting hum, a chorus of love that wrapped around me like a second skin.Laila was in her element—unstoppable, radiant. Her tiny feet pounded against the wooden floor as she darted between guests, her dark curls bouncing with every step. She squealed as Jackson, ever the doting big brother, chased her in circ
My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection Author's Note
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 109: Massive Meltdown
HANNAH’S POVAs usual, pack members and friends came in their numbers to welcome our bundle of joy. The twins were three weeks old when the first real storm hit.Not the kind with thunder and lightning—though the sky outside the packhouse had been a brooding gray all day—but the kind that brewed in the quiet spaces between exhaustion and overwhelming love.Laila had been fussing for hours, her tiny face scrunched in displeasure, her cries sharp enough to make my bones ache. Liam, usually the calmer of the two, had picked up on her distress, his whimpers joining hers in a relentless chorus.I swayed gently in the rocking chair, Laila pressed against my chest, her tiny fingers tangled in the fabric of my shirt. My eyelids felt like lead, my body still healing—still sore in ways I hadn’t expected.“Shhh, sweet girl,” I murmured, running a hand over her downy hair. “Mama’s here.”But she only cried harder, her little body trembling.Across the room, Xavier paced with Liam in his arms, his
My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 108: Newborns
HANNAH’S POVThe days after Laila and Liam’s birth melted into a fog of exhaustion, wonder, and a love so fierce it hurt. Our home, once a steady hum of three, now thrummed with the wild, beautiful chaos of five—tiny hiccupping cries, Jackson’s excited footsteps pounding down the hall, Xavier’s deep, soothing voice murmuring promises as he moved through the house, always there, always knowing what we needed before we did.The morning after we were discharged from the hospital, I woke to the soft, uneven whimpers of the twins. My body ached, muscles still trembling from the ordeal, my mind heavy with a tiredness that seeped into my bones. But when I turned my head, Xavier was already there—his broad arms lifting them from their crib as gently as if they were made of glass."Shhh, my loves," he whispered, his voice thick with sleep but impossibly gentle. He cradled them against his chest, one in each arm, his thumbs brushing their flushed cheeks. "Let your mama rest a little longer, yea
My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 107: Cribs And Contraction
HANNAH’S POVThe soft morning light filtered through the sheer curtains of the nursery, casting a gentle glow over the tiny cribs, the plush stuffed animals, and the freshly painted walls.I ran my fingers along the edge of the changing table, adjusting the neatly folded blankets again—though they were already perfect. My heart fluttered at the thought of the twins finally coming home. Our home.“Just a little longer now,” I whispered, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips.I picked up a small stuffed wolf, turning it over in my hands before placing it carefully beside its twin—when suddenly, warmth rushed down my legs, soaking through my dress.My breath hitched. “Oh.”A sharp cramp twisted low in my belly, stealing the air from my lungs. My fingers dug into the edge of the crib as another wave of pressure rolled through me. “It’s happening.”“Jackson!” I called, forcing my voice to stay steady even as my pulse roared in my ears.The door burst open seconds later, my son’s wide, wo
