All Chapters of REJECTED: CLAIMED BY THE ALPHA MAFIA: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

KIARA:Throughout the night, I barely get any sleep. I mean, who gets enough rest when the devil is among them? The entire time, I keep one eye open. I can’t sleep in my room because Blake is there, so I stay in Treasure’s room. When I’m fully awake around six in the morning, I open my eyes to see Rufus sitting in front of the room, causing me to scream.I bring my hands to my lips at once.“What the hell?” I ask, and he gets to his feet with a smirk on his face. “I could have been naked. Did you even get any sleep last night?”“Better than letting Mindy kill you in your sleep. How long do I need to wait before I call Mr. Malibu? because I’m losing my patience,” he asks, and I sigh.“You don’t have to, because I’m going to put an end to this madness soon. I told you to trust me,” I say to him, then get to my feet at once, making my way out of the room.I walk to my room, then see Treasure walking out of it.“Good morning, ma’am,” she says, and I flash her a smile before opening the do

Zane:As the paramedics wheel Boris into the ambulance, I trail behind, my legs heavy and my thoughts tangled in guilt and fear. My father lies pale and almost lifeless on the stretcher. The sight claws at my insides. This is my fault—my father’s life hangs by a thread because of me, and my fiancée is in danger, yet I have no idea what I am doing. I am utterly useless.“We’ll do everything we can to stabilize him,” a female paramedic says, but her voice is distant, drowned out by the chaos inside my head. I barely register her words as everything in my background blurs, except for the paramedics at the back of the ambulance. One presses the defibrillator paddles against Boris’s chest, calling out instructions to the others.For a moment, nothing happens. The beeping from the ECG is flat, giving a single, piercing tone that feels like a countdown to the inevitable. Then, suddenly, a faint rhythm flickers to life on the monitor. A series of steady beeps follows, growing stronger. The pa

Kiara:The ride was bumpy, and sitting in the back of the car with Blake didn’t feel the same anymore. My heart is heavy and aching as memories of Zane flood in. I don’t know what the Moon Goddess plans to do, but I silently pray to her to make things right. It’s hard to believe she made Zane and me cross paths just for things to go sour.“You’ve been awfully quiet,” Blake says, sliding his hand onto my thigh, jolting me back to reality. All I feel from his touch is coldness.I reach for his hand, placing it on the space between us on the seat. Then I turn my face toward the window, taking in the scenery before us. We’re currently at the location of the Elysian Whisper Hill—the road where I ran into Zane when he pretended to be a delivery man. I shut my eyes, taking deep breaths, hoping to wake up from this nightmare. The thought of Blake and me never finding love scares me, but what scares me more is the impending war. I don’t want anyone to die—not now, never.“We’re here, darling,”

Kiara:Messing with a Luna is one thing, but messing with a Luna in her own pack is another. It isn’t just a regular misstep, and Mindy’s judgment is probably clouded by her desires to get Zane, forgetting that I can end her life before she even dreams of waking tomorrow. I don’t know what Zane is up to, but after successfully keeping him out, I know I can act as I please before he decides to wage war against me. Mindy’s audacity truly needs to be studied because her witch powers should be bright enough to warn her that I’ve been in and out of her mother’s lair.“Prepare some baskets and umbrellas,” I say to Isabella, who stares at me in confusion. “We have some fruits to pick.” I wink at her, and she bows slightly, making her way out of my room.I walk to my closet to pick out an outfit and put on one of my best Luna dresses. By the time I’m done dressing, Isabella is back with the baskets and an enormous umbrella.“Let’s go.”We leave the room, making our way to the front yard, wher

THIRD PERSON POV:Zane storms through the gates of the Lunar Shadow Pack with Yusuf’s werewolf warriors at his back. The early morning air fills with growls, gunfire, and the clash of weapons. The pack’s warriors are caught off guard, scrambling to respond to the ruthless assault. Yusuf’s mutants tear through the defenders like a storm. Everything is going according to Zane’s plan, and they have taken the pack unaware.Zane moves like a shadow—swift and merciless—cutting down anyone who dares to stand in his way. His wolf, desperate to reunite with its mate, takes sole control of Zane, feeding him with power he doesn’t even know he possesses.Blake stands in the midst of his warriors, overlooking the chaos.“How did they breach the gates?” he barks at his men, who are as confused as he is.“We don’t know, Alpha!” one guard shouts back, dodging as a mutant slashes through another warrior beside him. “They came out of nowhere!”Blake’s mind races as he calculates his options. He knows Z