All Chapters of Rejected by my Choosen Mate : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Felza pov... "Felza, where were you?" Although our soldiers were shouting, Rhys's low, dangerous voice could be heard. He stomped towards me, an angry and relieved look in his eyes. "You disappeared without telling anyone!" The pack was startled by another loud howl before I could say anything. It made my heart race when I saw another group of bad guys running at us from the trees. The fight wasn't over yet. My voice was shaking, but I managed to say, "I'll explain. But we need to get through this first." Rhys's jaw got tighter. We'll talk again later. The fight seemed to go on forever, but after what seemed like hours, we were finally able to push the rebels back. There were bodies all over the ground, both of ours and theirs. An awful sight that made us realise how fragile the peace we were living in was. The pack was tired and beat up, and as the last thief ran off into the woods, Rhys called for everyone to leave. "Felza!" From behind me, Rhys's voice was strong and clear. Whe

Eric's cold hand was still on mine, but he was no longer alive. As I began to understand what was going on, my heart pounded heavily in my chest. He was gone. Everything that could help him, like the child and the truth about Sebastian, died with him. Rhys was standing behind me and holding on tight to my shoulder. He said in a low, angry, and hurtful voice, "We'll find out who did this." I nodded, blinking away tears that were getting ready to fall. Right now, we didn't have time to be sad. Someone was betraying the pack, and that person just made sure Eric wouldn't tell us anything else. Even worse, they worked with Sebastian. The nurse of the pack put her hand on my arm and looked at me with soft, sad eyes. Moon, we'll take care of his body. Both of you and the Alpha should go. I stood still for a moment and didn't move. That was before all of this chaos, before rogues and betrayal tore the packs apart. After everything, seeing him like this hit me hard. Rhys helped me stand up

Felza pov... Once the rogue was dead, the air in the pack house changed, but not in a good way. The quiet was now loud, shrouded in fear and suspicion. It was like an unwelcome guest who wouldn't leave; everyone could feel it. It wasn't just the pack that was falling apart, though. Rhys and I were too. Recently, there had been a lot of questioning and talks behind closed doors. Rhys queried everyone and kept pushing them until even our most trusted fighters were looking over their shoulders to see if they were next. We both felt horrified when we learnt that Adira's child was still alive and hiding in our pack. Ishtar's child. I kept hearing those words in my head as I stood by the window and looked out at the dark scenery. It seemed like the wind outside knew something bad was going to happen because it howled. Sebastian was planning his next move somewhere out there, and we were running like crazy to keep up. What about the child... Why had they been kept secret for so long? Ho

Rhys' POVHaving a meeting with the Generals was a normal routine, but with my Luna missing, each of their words aggravated me to no end. A warrior rushed into the meeting room, his chest rising and falling as he stared at me, “Alpha.” he breathed, falling to his knees, “Alpha, forgive me.” There were slight blood stains on his chest and a huge cut on his right arm, “I…I can't find the Luna.” A loud chuckle escaped my lips, “What do you mean by that?” my voice thundered as I took slow strides towards the warrior, “What's that supposed to mean?” I asked, bending down to his level. His eyes darted around, his hands trembling like a leaf, “I…I checked everywhere and encountered some rouges, but I couldn't find the Luna.” “That's impossible.” I laughed, gripping his chin tightly, “How dare you return here without finding her!” During our last fight with the rouges, Felza had disappeared into thin air. We were unable to capture the child, and I lost my mate as well. Thinking about the w

Felza's POVMy body swayed as I ran with my feets, my hands still tied to my back. I'd escaped out of pure luck, but keeping my life was the real deal. I ran through the dark forest, lost, but desperate to live. Their footsteps became louder, snarls and growls filling my ears. They are rouges, deadly creatures. If I get caught now, I was definitely going to die. I was careful with my steps, my heart thumping so violently, it threatened to burst my chest. The mere thought of being torn apart by rouges made my legs wobble. The growls became louder, telling me they were closer, and my throat ran dry as my leg muscles tightened. Finding a tree, I tried to stabilize my heartbeat and hid right behind it. Darkness wasn't really a part of me, but it helped tonight, hiding my shadows from the rouge approaching me. It was hard, trying to keep my breaths at bay, but at the sight of the rouge's sharp canine, my breath hitched as tears gathered in my eyes. If my hands weren't tied, I would take