All Chapters of Rejected by the alpha: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

JOAN’S POVYou knew you had a very good and relaxed night sleep when you wake up and struggled to remember when the heck you fell asleep. That was exactly what was happening to me from the moment I opened my eyes, laying comfortably on my bed as I stare at the ceiling, rummaging through my brain and trying to remember when was the last time I was conscious.I shoved away a strand of hair that was stubbornly sticking to my face and tickling my nose in the process. I haven’t had the chance to give a single glance at the mirror but I knew with the way my hair was laying wildly around the pillow that I looked exactly what you would define a mess as. A mirror.I remembered my mirror was supposed to be at the wall of the room that was adjacent to the bed so I cranked my head to stare at it but instead of the usual plane mirror, I was met with an entirely different scene which caused me to froze in place. Then I turned my head to the other side to make sure I wasn’t seeing things and yeah t

JOREME’S POVI gazed intensively at the red liquid that splashed on my hand, as if my heated glare will wipe it away. With a thud, the owner of the blood drop on the hard floor of my room, the red liquid oozing and coating around him. He stumble about for a bit and finally stopped moving, resting dead on the pool of his own blood.My head turned away from him slowly to glanced at the other guard, who by now, was grumbling with fear and begging for mercy. I smirked inwardly. Should he have known how I operated, he would have never wasted his time to to beg. To think I will offer any form of mercy? Ridiculous. With me, you get what you deserve. They have been working under me for centuries, I was actually hurt they have not realised that till date.“Your majesty, show mercy! I will do all I can to get back the girl. I assure you” he pleaded, going down on his knees and hanging his head low.“I gave you one instruction. A single instruction. Do not allow yourself to be caught or seen. Do

JEROME’S POVI was taken aback by the words that came out of the messenger’s mouth. A latter from the blood moon park. Really? Well that’s sooner than I initially expected but I will have to move with the flow of the rhythm. With Rex I should expect the worst case.I snatched the letter away from the messenger and within seconds, he was moving out of the room fast, closing the door behind him. I, in my thought expected to see a long detailed write up of how he was going to repay every single bit of damage I had inflicted in his park but I was hit by shock yet again when I saw the content of the letter.“Be warned!” And that’s it. Just a two words sentence, nothing more and nothing less. I turned the back of the paper to see if I might have missed the real message but it was empty. I opened my mouth to call for the guard who brought in the message thinking he might have misplaced some part of it but close my mouth back up cause the letter was sealed and stamped, there was no way anyth

REX’S POVTrying not to dwell much on the topic of the attack, I tried to get the discussion to be about something else,taking into account the creation of the new market place which have been destroyed and putting more effort in training out guards to be more experience in the combat department. For centuries, there was no sign of war whatsoever so it will be understandable when very few among the guards are very skilful when it comes to handling of sword.But most of the council members are trying very hard to make my decision an impossible one. They just downright refused to drop the topic of the attack and wouldn’t trust in my words. I was frustrated but I totally understood that they were coming from a good place.I haven’t been myself for weeks and they have been handling almost all the affairs of the pack without finding out a single information about who was in charge of the attack. It’s understandable that they were finding it hard to believe me when I told them no one will a

REX’S POVI told her everything. Every bit of thing that I have never told anyone, not even my mother. One single reassuring look at her I was pouring my hate out to her. It was surprising cause I never really did this with anyone, even my own mother had to press in multiple times before I tell her anything that was worrying me but here I was, telling my mate voluntary after just asking once.For years I have been battling in silence, not been able to sleep have really taken a toll on me than I care to admit. It have affected most part of my life. “And you made no attempt to correct that. Why?” Joan asked, her eyes solely focus on me, not wanting to miss any of my expression I guess.We have been deeply conversing for hours on end, with she asking most of the question while I answer them the best way I could without coming off as not enthusiastic. The night have long gone and we are roughly approaching the early hours of the morning. I was really tempted to tell her to go to bed but