All Chapters of Rejected by my Choosen Mate : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The Bluemoon Pack was in a bad mood after the attack. I could see damage everywhere I looked: burned woods near the southern border, homes that had been there for generations, and the faces of people who had lost loved ones. I could feel the tension building in the air. There was a thick fog of fear, anger, and uncertainty over all of us. There were cracks in Rhys's efforts to keep everyone together, but I could see them. I stood on the edge of the clearing and watched as Rhys gave orders to the fighters who were still there. His voice was strong and telling, but I knew it wasn't true.I hadn't seen him come up behind me, but now he was standing next to me, and his face showed the same worry I felt inside. "Are you okay?" I tried to smile, but it didn't feel real. Hey Axel, I'm fine. As I try to make sense of everything. Axel kept looking at me, and for a split second, I saw something more in his eyes than worry. "It’s okay if you’re not fine, you know." He reached out and touched

Even though it was the middle of summer, the forest felt cooler than normal. My heart was beating so hard in my chest that I could only take short, shaky breaths as I ran after Rhys. When he saw me with Axel, I couldn't get rid of the image of his face and the hurt and betrayal in his eyes. I had no control over how the world felt like it was closing in on me. He called Rhys! My voice was shaking when I called. He didn’t stop or even turn around to look back. Things were getting worse between us for weeks or even months, but this was different. I knew I had done something wrong, but I wasn't sure how I got here. I wasn't ready for Rhys to respond the way he did after Axel told the truth. He was still looking at me with heavy eyes that seemed to accuse me. Eventually, I caught up with him. Standing at the edge of the clearing, he had his back to me and his hands tight together. I thought about it for a second. His broad shoulders were tense and stiff, and he was breathing heavily.

Felza pov... There was a sparkling glow all around because the moon was low in the sky. It was exciting and tense because the Festival of the Moon had begun. The bonfire sparked, shooting sparks into the night sky. The drums kept playing a steady beat, and I could feel the rhythm in my veins. As I stood on the edge of the group, the drums made my heart beat faster. The pack's eyes were on me, even as they laughed and mixed with each other. However, it wasn't the weight of their eyes that made me feel uneasy. Rhys and Lisa's dance had brought me so close to something I wasn't sure I could get back from. Seeing Sebastian out of the blue was like getting hit in the face. He came back from the shadows, bloody but still alive, with a sly grin that didn't mean anything good. I had just begun to understand why he was there when he limped forward, his eyes shining with something evil. But the police had already taken him away before I could even figure out what was going on. But the stre

Felza pov... The howl gave me chills, and when those bright eyes came out from behind the trees, the air around us got thick with fear. One after the other, wolves with smooth, dark fur came forward and stared right at our pack. These weren't just any attackers. There was something more dangerous about the way they moved than the people I knew. to do more calculations. Rhys tensed up next to me and focused his eyes on the threat that was right in front of him. Before he went to meet the wolves, he lightly touched my hand as if to comfort me. Lisa kept quiet. She had been talking out loud before, but now she seemed uncomfortable. She even looked shocked by the sudden appearance of this new threat. "Who are they?" I watched the wolves getting together just beyond the woods while whispering and shaking my head. Rhys shook his head and clenched his teeth. I'm not sure. Still, they're not here by accident. The pack leader quickly moved forward. He was huge—bigger than any wolf I had s

Rhys stood in front of me with dark, wide eyes that were filled with shock. I wasn't going to tell him this way. Not in the middle of the forest, where Axel is standing only a few feet away, and not when danger is moving towards us. But there was no going back once the truth came out. "You’re… pregnant?" This time, Rhys spoke less loudly. The shock, the uncertainty, and something else could be heard. Hope? It was hard for me to look him in the eyes, so I slowly nodded. "Yes, Rhys." "I am expecting." There was silence for a short time. Axel stood nearby and moved around uncomfortably. He knew this wasn't his place anymore. But I couldn't pay attention to him. Nothing was getting my attention but Rhys's face, which was changing from shocked to something softer and warmer. He reached out for me with shaking hands, but he stopped just inches from my skin, as if he wasn't sure if he could touch me. He whispered, "Felza, why didn't you tell me?" His voice cracked a little. I couldn't ans