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All Chapters of Rejected Mate’s Secret Baby: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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Hundred-One: Trees Of Green.

ELIANA. I found myself in the center of the evergreen grasses. Swaying my feet through the tender earth, I plummeted forward with my arms stretched out. The air was a gentle caress in the fields, carrying the sweet fragrance of blossoming flowers.The sun emerged on that beautiful day, casting a warm glow upon the meadow, and the grass beneath my feet danced in response. Butterflies painted the air with delicate strokes of color and even the sky above was a canvas of pastel hues.I sucked in a deep breath through my nose and lips as I approached the banks of a crystal blue river. There, I came to a halt. The winds flustered my face and blew right through my hair. I laid amidst the grasses and my heart resonated with the gentle breeze. Time had lost its grip in this world, and everything else seemed suspended. My arms fell wide to embrace the earth beneath and then I closed my eyes. It was only when I did, that I was whisked back to my reality. My soul and body plunged through the r
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Hundred-Two: In Search Of Clues And Answers.

ELIANA. We’d been at this for more than five hours.Secluded within the four-cornered inventory that was home to what was left of my mother—the things my Dad had kept that belonged to her which were boxes and boxes of photos, and clothes. And Jewelry.My hands flicked through the dusty pile of papers as I heaved out a sigh. I only just realized how much of her things my Dad kept. It was almost everything she had, every dress she wore, down to every photo of her. I had gone through about a hundred up until now. In search of clues and hints that may be able to lead me back to my brother. I didn’t even know this place existed until today. Before, it was only a room wedged with a tightly sealed door where the rest of the Pack were prohibited from coming close to.I always wondered what was behind it. Little did I know they were the memories of my Mum that my Dad was trying so hard to keep alive. Only God knew how many times he came down here—to feel as close to her as I did at that mom
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Hundred-Three: The Journal.

ELIANA.“I had no idea your mother had a journal” My Dad, standing a few inches away from me said as he let his eyes fall on the brown book laying across the chamber table. I arched my brows.“But these are her stuffs that you kept…surely you must hidden the box” I replied him. Nathaniel nodded but my Dad seemed just as surprised at this as we were. I could see it in his eyes.“I had no idea, Eliana” And he was telling the truth. I knew this had to do with Dante, my mother’s first mate and seemingly her first love so I get it was a hard topic to bring up to my father. I also get why he would want the box hidden away for eternity.But he still stood by his claim, that he didn’t do it.“I have no idea what’s even inside. You say it was just the journal in the box?” He stepped forward and I nodded. “Me neither” I pressed my lips together, folding my arms across my chest.“Then what are you waiting for?” It was my Grandma that chirped in next and when I looked at her, a soft sigh escaped
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Hundred-Four: All This Time.

ELIANA. "Spiritus antiquus, umbra lucis. Verba arcanis, potestas magica” My voice echoed through the walls as I sat on the ground, hands spread across my thighs and my eyes closed. Abruptly, there was a wave of breeze that swept by the room, blowing off all the candles I had lit.It was then that I opened my eyes, a heavy sigh escaping my lips. “What are you trying to do now?” Nathaniel asked. It was just the both of us left in the room. My Dad and Nana had gone with Blake who promised to come back. But I told myself I wasn’t going to leave until I cracked a way to open my mother’s journal.Seeing my determination, Nathaniel chose to stay with me too. Although, he had done more talking than actually helping. I stood up from the floor, running my hands through my hair.“I was trying to see if there was a way to contact my mother. Maybe her spirit, anything that could help us” I muttered. But that even was to no avail. As if my mother hadn’t already warned me about summoning her, my
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Hundred-Five: A Secret I Took To My Grave.

SUSANNAH.TWENTY-EIGHT YEARS AGO. Today, I found out that I'm pregnant. I wrote in my journal for the first time in a really long time. You see, when I came back with Gerald to his pack, all I had were his promises of a better life but I also had this journal. Sometimes, I think it's the reason I was able to get over what happened with Boy.Or at least, I'd like to think I was over it but the truth was, I was not.Sometimes, I even still blamed myself for what happened to him. Perhaps, if I had never left that day. Perhaps, if I was careful enough, maybe he would still be here with us. With me.And with that blame came an insurmountable amount of grief and self-loath. Gerald was able to move on quickly, I didn't blame him. Boy wasn't his son and regardless of everything, he still had a Pack to rule.The earth could crumble to the ground but he'd still have to rule the next day. That was a challenge that we had when we moved, one we hadn't really thought about. Being an Alpha came wi
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Hundred-Six: The Missing Hybrid.

SUSANNAH.TWENTY-EIGHT YEARS AGO.“Do you know how you got that scar on your neck?” I whispered, lifting my eyes to Nathaniel as I made him a cup of coffee. The stove flames cracked in the silence of the room before I spoke. He was only just sitting in that chair, staring blankly around the chamber walls.Then his eyes met mine, just as he shook his head. “No” There was a crack in his voice and a faded smile that crept to my lips as I remembered that day.“I used to take you out in the sun, you would cry every afternoon if I ever forgot so one day, I was cradling you in my arms. I just needed you to stay still for a moment,” I scoffed. “So I placed you in the wooden bassinet for just a second while I went to attend to something inside.”“And before I knew it, you’d rolled out of it and fallen to the ground. You scratched the side of your neck against the floor but the thing is you didn’t even cry. I think that was the moment I knew you were very strong and Gerald could tell too because
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Hundred-Seven: The Ultimate Choice 1.

SUSANNAH.TWENTY-EIGHT YEARS AGO."I don't understand..." My moist eyes fell on Nathaniel as my heart leaped into the back of my throat. My mind was racing with everything he’d just said and I could barely even believe his words.But I could see it in his eyes how sure and certain he was of what he said, no matter how outrageous it did sound. I hadn’t seen my son in four months, you know how it ended the last time but here he somehow was, back on my doorstep, delivering the absolute worst of news.A tear dropped from my eyes and a sniffle went up my nose. I turned around while Nathaniel walked in. “I don’t understand” My hands swept through my hair. “I thought…I thought being a Hybrid would mean that you’re stronger. I mean I thought it makes you stronger” I muttered.“But you’re basically saying that my body isn’t strong enough to house a second child and see her to delivery?” I stared in astonishment back at him and Nathaniel pushed a hard lump down his throat.“I’ve come to learn t
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Hundred-Eight: The Ultimate Choice 2.

SUSANNAH.TWENTY-EIGHT YEARS AGO.Months later, Nathaniel was standing was standing right opposite me and I broke the idea to him. His jaw was agape but I could barely tell what he was thinking.“It makes sense, doesn’t it?” I questioned, eyes bright on the pinnacle of a solution but Nathaniel heaved a sigh. “It’s way too risky, mum. You can’t do that. You can’t suppress your Witch side just like that” He said.“You can, there’s a reason the spell is in this book, a reason it exists. I’m tired, I’m just done. I don’t want to be a Hybrid anymore, sometimes I just want to be a werewolf like Gerald. Like everyone else, I’m tired of being different and the good thing is, killing one side would also free you”“Think about it, the Witches would no longer be after you, after any of us. We could be a family, Nathaniel. You, me and Eliana. She won’t have to go through what I went through because she would be normal too and if normal means just a werewolf, I would take it in this instance” I ar
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Hundred-Nine: Her Words, Her Soul.

ELIANA.THE PRESENT DAY. My eyes fluttered open to the fluorescent lights and it took a while for me to adjust to it but when I did, the first person I saw was Denver. He took a seat right next to me on my bed, running his hands through my hair.His eyes met my half-open ones as I struggled to sit up. Looking around, he wasn't the only person there. My Nana was too and my Dad. And there was something intense about the searing silence around us."What happened?" My head rang with a migraine as I sat up. Denver caressed my face. "You're okay" He whispered. The hairs across my arm remained stiff and my memory was a blur. But that was seconds before it hit me."Nathaniel" I muttered, looking over my shoulders. "Where is he?" His last words flooded back to me and my stomach tied into a knot. "I remember" I whispered to Denver. "It's him. He's Boy—all this time, it has been him" I said and he hefted out something in his hands.It was my Mother's journal and it was open."It opened, Eliana"
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Hundred-Ten: For Better Or Worse.

ELIANA.“Eliana!” Denver called as I brushed past his shoulders. For a moment, his hands slipped through mine but he was unable to grasp me backward. Something about my last words has struck him like a blow. He was riled up while I, on the other hand was manic.Everything had come down to this—the moment I realized my mother had indeed found a way to break the Hybrid Curse and even though I knew the risks, I was still willing to take them. Because just like her, I think I don’t want to be a Hybrid anymore and I don’t want Elijah nor the baby when she’s grown to have to face these difficult choices.Having to constantly look over your shoulders, spending your whole life waiting for the next shoe to drop because as long as you’re this, there’s always going to be something and I was just done. But most of all, I sought a way to protect my kids.No one would understand that, I resolved. Not even Denver.“Are you out of your mind?!” His voice broke, echoing through the halls as he paced ri
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