All Chapters of Her Rejection, His Regret : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Isla’s POV Walking away from Aaron as he informed me that he planned to call upon my mother made me feel a mixture of emotions. My mother. It had been a while since I had seen her. Of course, I missed her. However, Aaron was my mate, and I could not let my hybrid nature be known if his family rejected me. After what had happened to his mother when he was young, I understood the reason why but I hated having to hide who I indeed was. Being distant from my own family was a choice I had made to be able to live peacefully with my mate. He was my world and more, and I would do anything for him. However, with everything going on, it wasn't easy to keep that side of me silent. Cleo yearned to be in control, to rip that bitch Mrs Jenkins apart. She thought she was going around destroying hybrids for their powers. She had so much to answer for. All the innocent lives she had taken, and all for what exactly? Some greed to be known as the most powerful in the witch and werewolf realm. Sh

Isla’s POV Emma's smile widened, her eyes glittering with determination. "I believe you, Luna. Together, we will bring her down and protect others from her manipulations." Suddenly, a gentle knock on the door shattered the intensity of the room. Sasha, her face etched with worry, stepped inside. Her eyes glistened with unshed tears as she rushed towards us. “Oh, Emma, I'm so relieved to see you safe," she said, her voice quivering with relief and concern. Emma embraced Sasha tightly, gripped by gratitude and a shared sense of security. Her voice trembled slightly as she replied, "Thanks to Luna, I'm okay now. We're in this together, and we won't let Mrs Jenkins get away with her actions." Sasha pulled away slightly, her eyes mirroring my fierce determination. "You're not alone, Emma. We'll stand up to her and ensure she faces the consequences of her deeds." “I won't let Mrs Jenkins get away with this," I declared firmly, my voice infused with determination. The weigh

Aaron’s POV A wave of relief washed over me as I witnessed Emma's recovery. Although her health was on the mend, there was still a mountain of work that lay before me, a daunting task to undo all the damage Mrs Jenkins had inflicted. Thankfully, she was safely locked away, and her ability to cause any more harm diminished. It baffled me how someone could harbour such malicious intentions, especially towards an innocent child. How could anyone want to harm an innocent child and cause countless lives to be lost? The thought left me utterly bewildered. Lost in my thoughts, my mind involuntarily drifted to my family - my father and brother. I knew they would be less thrilled about Isla's hybrid nature, but I couldn't keep it hidden forever. Witnessing Isla and her mother's long-awaited reunion only emphasised the deep longing my mate, my beautiful Luna, had for her daughter. It was heart-wrenching to see how much Isla had yearned for the presence of her beloved family, who adored he

Aaron's POV "War is coming," A voice shouted through my mind, causing me to pause immediately and look around. Where did that come from? The hallway was silent, and not a soul in sight. Then it clicked to me that it was, in fact, a mind link. “Alpha Aaron, there's been an intrusion at the borders. We are under attack. Please come at once." The voice came again, and I quickly realised it was one of my warriors. Immediately, I leapt into action, ordering my warrior closest to my Luna to escort her and her mother to the safe house along with all our pack's other women and children. My Luna needed to be protected at all costs; I couldn't risk losing her. I had a bad feeling that this had something to do with those crazy Mrs. Jenkins people. Perhaps they had sought her out and wanted to free her. That was never going to happen. She would die before she left my territory, locked away from the light of day where she couldn't hurt anyone or cause any more trouble. Behind those cel

Isla's POV Aaron, usually so open and receptive, had erected a formidable barrier, blocking me from accessing his thoughts through our mind link. This unexpected obstacle sent waves of worry coursing through me, intensifying the unease that had settled deep within my core. The invasion had been successfully thwarted, and our pack had captured the alpha of the opposing faction, neutralising the immediate threat. Yet, amidst the aftermath and the collective relief that permeated the air, Aaron, my trusted ally, had vanished like a ghost. The once bustling safe room now held a haunting silence, broken only by the faint whispers of uncertainty that echoed throughout the chambers. Confusion and concern surged through my veins as I watched my pack-mates gradually disperse, like a pack of wolves scattering in the aftermath of a fierce battle. It was then that Aaron's voice, laced with a solemn tone, reverberated in my ears. "Keep an eye on her, Luna. I have matters to attend to," h