All Chapters of Howl of the rejected : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

As the two stood together by the bed, Alpha Marcus leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear. "I have never felt complete, not like this in my life," he whispered, his voice filled with a depth of emotion that made Zyra’s heart flutter.She chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling with affection. "There is always a start for everything," she replied, her voice gentle but filled with conviction.Marcus placed his fingers beneath her jaw, lifting her gaze to meet his. "How are we spending this night?" he smirked, his eyes glinting with mischief and desire."How do you want to spend it?" she whispered back, her voice barely audible, a side smile playing on her lips.A playful smile curved Marcus's lips as he leaned in and kissed her gently. Zyra returned the kiss, their lips moving in a synchronized dance of passion and tenderness. The kiss deepened, their connection growing stronger with each passing second.In the heat of the moment, they stumbled backward, their laughter filling th

The morning sun cast a golden hue over the pack mansion as Marcus prepared for his journey. The pack was his home, his responsibility, but today, he had a different purpose. He needed answers, and there was only one place he could find them.Marcus got out of bed, the lingering warmth of Zyra's kisses still on his mind. He felt a smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he made his way to the bathroom. Thoughts of her soft lips and playful laughter filled his mind, making his heart beat a little faster.Entering the bathroom, he turned on the shower, letting the water run until it was hot. Steam began to fill the room, curling around him as he undressed. He stepped under the stream, the hot water cascading over his body, washing away the remnants of sleep. He closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation and allowing his thoughts to wander back to Zyra.Her laughter echoed in his mind, a sweet sound that made his heart ache with longing. He recalled the way she looked at him, her eyes fu

At the Moon Goddess's sanctuary, Alpha Marcus leaned back in his seat, his mind racing with the revelations he had just heard. The sanctuary was a place of ethereal beauty, with soft moonlight illuminating the ancient stone walls and a serene silence that felt almost sacred. The Moon Goddess, her presence both comforting and commanding, stood before him with a knowing smile.Marcus scratched the back of his neck, feeling the weight of responsibility settle on his shoulders. He had learned so much in the past few minutes, and it was almost overwhelming. “Oh, what do you think I should do now?” he asked, his voice low and uncertain.The Moon Goddess waved her fingers gracefully, her eyes twinkling with wisdom. “Easy, you go back home and give her the training she needs, that is if she hasn’t gone too far already,” she replied, her voice soft yet authoritative.Marcus nodded, taking a deep breath to steady himself. “Yeah, you are right…” he sighed, feeling the enormity of his task but al

Kieran bit his lower lip slowly as he pointed behind Marcus. “Look,” he whispered.Marcus turned around to see Zyra standing there with a puppy dog look on her face. “Oh, my love!” he mouthed, smiling as he opened his arms to welcome her in a hug.“I heard you guys mentioning my name. Did I do something?” she asked softly, wrapping her arms around his neck.He shook his head, kissing her forehead. “No, you did nothing, my love. Did you sleep well?”“Yes, thanks,” she replied, pulling away to join the rest of the pack members who were seated nearby.“So, how was it? Where did you go?” she asked Marcus, curiosity lighting up her eyes.“The Moon Goddess...” he replied simply, scratching his head.“Oh, great… what was she like? What did she say?” Zyra asked, excitement lacing her tone.Marcus sighed, trying to find the right words. “She was... cool, great, you know...”Zyra stared at him blankly. “Cool? Great? What did she say?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.“She spoke about you,” Marcu

Hours later, in Alpha Marcus's pack, everyone took a break. They had been working tirelessly for hours and were exhausted. Zyra, on the other hand, dragged her feet to the pack’s kitchen.“What would you like for lunch, ma’am?” one of the maids asked her. Zyra shrugged her shoulders.“I’m not sure yet…whatever you give me is fine,” she replied, leaning against the counter. The maid nodded in understanding.“I'll just have some snacks, thanks,” Zyra added softly, rubbing her hands on her arms.“Okay, my queen. You can wait in the dining room while I prepare it,” the maid suggested.“Some yogurt and chips would be good; I’m not really hungry right now,” Zyra replied, turning to leave the kitchen for the dining room. After few minutes of waiting,Zyra was soon served her yogurt and chips, and she took the tray with a grateful smile. Deciding to enjoy her snack in the comfort of her room, she headed upstairs. As she walked down the hallway, she met Marcus, who was coming f