All Chapters of The Rejected Hybrid: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Skyler’s POV Following all the rigorous training and mental exertion to unleash my inner wolf, I found myself completely exhausted. I made the decision to recline on the earth and observe the vast expanse of the sky above. My father accompanied me, and we both lay there, absorbing the tranquility of the moment. It was a well-deserved respite before we returned home to share a meal with my mother. “Dad, I can't help but wonder why we haven't moved on from this group. It's disheartening to feel so isolated and unwanted, with no one to call a friend. The way I'm treated here is truly demoralizing, and it's taking a toll on my happiness. I long for a fresh start, where I can find genuine connections and be surrounded by people who appreciate and value me.” I sigh sadly while glancing at dad. “Living in our pack has provided us with a sense of security that we have not found anywhere else. You, my love, are one of a kind, and we cherish you more than anything. We know that your life ha

Mason’s POV Quinton grinned mischievously as he observed the two of them, playfully remarking, "Well, well, it seems you both couldn't wait for me." He then leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on her neck, his actions filled with a mix of affection and teasing. "You know what they say, if you miss out on an opportunity, it slips away," I tease with a mischievous grin, gently nibbling on her neck and causing her to let out an unexpected squeal of delight. “Darling, wouldn't it be delightful if we were to retreat to one of the private chambers?” I propose this idea, tenderly leading her as I sense the passion intensifying. As we rise from our seats, I find myself unable to resist the allure and begin to lovingly stroke her, evoking gasps and moans of ecstasy. Upon entering the room, I gently lay her on the bed and gradually remove her clothing, showering her with kisses that explore every inch of her body, cherishing each intimate moment we share. "Mason, please hurry and undress. S

Neo’s POV Together with one of my trainees, we made the decision to conduct a surveillance of the vicinity where Cameron and his daughter practice. This particular spot is located at a distance of roughly four to six miles from my pack's headquarters. While on our second round, I perceived a strong and unpleasant smell emanating from the earth near a tree. I immediately stopped and scrutinized the area, and to my surprise, I found a hidden cave nestled among the trees, approximately ten feet away. Slowly we move forward towards the cave, I silently signal my warrior to join me, ensuring that we do not disturb any possible inhabitants inside. It is crucial that we proceed with utmost care, as we are uncertain about what dangers may lie within the depths of the cave. Our main goal is to uncover the origin of the unpleasant odor and assess if there is any potential danger that could harm our pack. Soon as we arrived at the cave, I immediately observed that every single Rogue had met t

Skyler’s POV Gradually regain consciousness, a sharp surge of pain courses through my entire being, prompting me to release a deafening shriek. The commotion catches the attention of my parents, who rush into my room in a state of panic, desperately scanning the area for any potential threats. While I just sit there, my mother's eyes widen in concern and she rushes over to me, placing her hand on my forehead to check for a fever. "Oh my goodness, what's the matter, sweetheart?" she asks, her voice filled with worry and urgency."I can't really explain it, but I suddenly jolted awake, completely taken aback by what I was feeling. It was a horrible pain that seemed to pierce through every inch of my body. Leaving me breathless and in utter shock," I manage to utter, clutching my stomach tightly as if trying to alleviate the discomfort."Are you going to be alright, my little one?" the father asks with genuine concern in his voice."Yes, I think so." I wince in discomfort as another int

Mason’s POV While I enter my room, a sense of anticipation fills me, and a smile naturally spreads across my face. The day has been filled with chaos and stress, but I am determined to find solace in my training. With a renewed energy, I step out of the door and head towards the training grounds. I call out to Cameron, knowing that together we can push ourselves to the limit and release any pent-up frustration. However, as I approach him, it becomes clear that anger is consuming him, evident in his tense posture and clenched fists. This experience has fueled my determination even more. Our training sessions involve an active exchange of punches, kicks, and swings, which keeps me on my toes and focused. The atmosphere is highly motivating, pushing me to give my all and strive for mental clarity as we work to improve our skills. As we progress further into the training, we will have the chance to switch partners, which presents a valuable opportunity for each individual to push their