All Chapters of The Rejected Omega: Claimed By Three Alphas: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"You sent four highly trained werewolves to the Human City armed to the teeth to find Freya Armstrong?" Sarah couldn't believe her ears after being informed of Rose's whereabouts by Cleopatra. "I didn't come here for you to tell me if I did the right thing by sending them to the Human City. I came here to tell you because I know you'd be looking for Rose since she isn't in her room." Cleopatra replied with a small frown. They were currently in her office and her table which was usually filled with reports, had numerous reports stacked up so high that Sarah had to stand directly opposite her just to see her face. "I'm not angry that Rose is among the four people you sent to the Human City, I'm angry that you sent them to the Human City without informing the witches. Do you know how they'd react if four werewolves known to be notorious appears in their territory armed to the teeth?" Sarah huffed. Cleopatra intertwined her fingers together and pointed at the reports stacked at her si

In front of Jerome Nichols' street was a black van. At the back of the van were the tied Werewolf Hunters. Cheyenne sat at the back of the van since she couldn't risk being seen in front of the van. In the driver's seat was Landon who had a cap on his head as he watched the quiet night boredly. "Is everything alright back there?" He suddenly asked, glancing at the mirror. Cheyenne opened the barricade and made an 'okay' sign with her thumb. Landon nodded and faced his front again. "I sent people to the old location and they returned saying there was nothing there. The location of the slaughterhouse was moved, wasn't it?" Cheyenne questioned the two men threateningly. Still scared out of their minds, the two men shook their heads vigorously. "I only came from the east recently. So I have no idea the slaughterhouse was moved!" The Caucasian one hurriedly said. "Yes, the location was moved. But I swear I have no idea where it's located!" The second man who was Asian said as well.

Human City. To make the car he was in unrecognizable, Jerome Nichols had his security drive in the same car as him. His distraction worked as Landon and Neon had a hard time pinpointing which of the car he was in. Meanwhile, he sat in the backseat of the second Bentley with a woman. "The government has approved my petition to let me hunt anywhere for werewolves. I've not had such a pleasant news in a very long time." Jerome cackled as he got off his phone. He was used to the woman's silence, so he wasn't surprised that she didn't see the need to respond. "Talking to me more will do our partnership a lot of good. It might even lead to an increase in your salary." He added as his lips stretched into a wide smile. The woman had a face cap covering her face, but he could see that she had her eyes closed. "I'm fine with what you pay me, Mr. Nichols." She replied after a minute of silence and Jerome who was expecting her rejection, shrugged and turned his attention to the window. T

"Dad!" Cheyenne screamed, running into the scene.Jerome's security men directed their guns toward Cheyenne, and Hazel was distracted for a second."Don't kill them. Please!" she begged, rushing to Landon, who was now on the floor, clutching Neon closely."I suspected you were with them, Cheyenne. Right from the start, you've always liked to involve yourself with werewolves. Always doing the one thing I warned you not to do." Jerome frowned a little.Cheyenne placed her ear to Landon's heart and panicked hearing his faint heartbeat. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked up at Jerome and promised, "If you let them go, I promise to be on your side from now henceforth."Jerome stared at her for a few seconds before he shifted his attention to one of his men. The man dropped his gun and advanced towards her."No! Don't touch me! If you're going to kill them, then you should as well kill me too!" Cheyenne screamed, kicking her legs in the air as she tried to escape the man's grip.U

Her threat silenced Cheyenne for a moment."I don't know anything about any of them," she clenched her jaw tightly.Hazel rubbed her nose, then trailed her finger to her neck. "It will take me nothing to kill your pet. But it'll give me a certain kind of satisfaction to see your father kill it and give its heart.""You have five seconds to tell me what I want to know," she added and rhythmically began tapping her foot against the floor.Each tap aligned with the beat of Cheyenne's heart.Subconsciously, Cheyenne was counting the number of times Hazel tapped her foot against the floor, and a growing sense of unease crept over her."I met him a few days ago, and I know his name is Landon. That's the only thing I know," she finally blurted out, her eyes bulging from fear."Tell me something I don't know, Cheyenne," Hazel hissed."I swear that's all I know," Cheyenne retorted desperately. "Please don't tell my father anything.""What about the other two?" Hazel questioned further, ignorin