The Rejected Omega: Claimed By Three Alphas のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Human City. Jerome spent the next few hours in the laboratory while his men guarded a shaken up Cheyenne. She saw him walk back to the car while Hazel joined the Bentley in front. "Those are werewolves, aren't they?" Cheyenne swallowed, her eyes pinned on the tanks. Jerome followed her eyes until it settled on the tanks. Then he turned his eyes back to her. "They're not dead, Cheyenne." He assured, fastening his seatbelt. "They aren't, but they will be." Cheyenne scoffed, her accusing eyes resting on him. Jerome was about to respond when his phone rang. It was a video call from his son. He answered the phone and held it up. "Dad, you won't believe what I discovered!" Lance Nichols' voice erupted as soon as the call connected. Jerome didn't share his enthusiasm. "What is that, Lance?" "I think I'm getting close to this Council place. Two days ago, I captured a werewolf. From all indications, she came from the Council because she has a backpack. A modernized backpack." Lance c

Nebra subconsciously stepped backward and frowned. "Oh, damn it!""I did anticipate your next move. I just didn't know Steele Lockwood would visit the man whose parents he killed. So I apologize for not getting here sooner." Hazel apologized blandly. She left her bloodshot eyes open as she stared at them."And I thought I should let you live a few more hours. How sad you came looking for your death." Nebra scoffed, her eyes downcast.She was an alpha, which meant she was used to sending chills down the spine of others. She rarely felt fear from other alphas except a selected few. But even when she did, it never made her want to run away like the way she was feeling now.Pike was right. Hazel became stronger. She even had the whole room engulfed in a suppressing cold aura. Fighting her was suicide."Is that fear I see in your eyes? Who would've thought Nebra Vause, the rogue alpha, would be afraid of me." Hazel laughed mockingly, covering half of her face with her palm."Afraid of you?

"How do you know so much and have such a good eye?" Knight raised a questioning brow."My mother's tribe had eyes for identifying anything magic. Because of that, they spent months trying to learn about anything abnormal," Nebra responded, her eyes still pinned on the house more than a hundred meters away."In other words, they are adventurous. Nebra got that trait too. The main reason why she couldn't sit still in the Council and chose to become a rogue instead," Landon added, walking up to them."Can we please talk about the important matter here?" Hunter frowned, and everyone turned around to look at him."Knight and I have spent the last few months trying to keep rogues from attacking weaker packs, securing the forests for fellow werewolves, and most importantly, trying to track down the new menace who's taking packs by force and merging it into his own. We never once encountered any heartstealer. So how the hell do we have three in this estate?""I think what Hunter is trying to

"That can't happen. Rose will go berserk if anything happens to her mate," Nebra stepped forward."I'm sorry, but Cheyenne isn't dying either. Besides, if Sarah Bennett accepted to kill someone else, then she should be ready to die too," Landon stated and turned his attention to her."Didn't you hear him, or are you trying to say you're stupid? She only accepted to kill Cheyenne because that was the only option Lance Nichols offered her in exchange for her freedom." A deep frown settled on Nebra's face as she met his eyes."I know, that's why I said she should be ready to die since she accepted to kill someone else. Or don't you think that's just natural karma?" Landon raised a provocative brow as well.Knight rubbed the space in-between his brows awkwardly."It's embarrassing to see two alphas squabbling over who should die and who shouldn't while they do nothing to prevent it. So can you two snap out of it?""Who would've thought the rumors were true?" Knight chuckled.Steele just l

Cheyenne paced to and fro worriedly in her room.Her father left a few minutes ago after locking her in this room. It was a room with high windows, making it impossible for her to escape through them.But even if she did get to the window, from where she stood, she could see the steel bars fastened to the window. There was no way she could push that down.She got tired of walking around and slumped on her bed with a sullen face."Ma'am, your food." A maid's voice sounded outside the door.Cheyenne's eyes lit up, seeing it as an opportunity to escape. So she got up and quickly turned her back to the door."Take the food away," she said, tilting her head to the side, enabling her to see the maid's every move.However, as the maid turned around to leave, she suddenly fell to the side to reveal someone else standing in front of her.Cheyenne turned and staggered backward, seeing an unfamiliar face."Cheyenne Nichols, was it? You're beautiful, and I have nothing against you. But for my fre