All Chapters of Rejected By The Ruthless Omega's Mate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Orion was determined to be at his best for the next fight with his brother. Every day, he woke up early in the morning and headed to the training grounds to work out and train. He started his day with a series of stretches and warm-up exercises to prepare his muscles for the strenuous workout ahead.Once he was warmed up, he would move on to more intense exercises. He would do push-ups, sit-ups, and squats to build up his strength and endurance. He would also do weight training to build up his muscles and increase his power. He would lift heavy weights and use resistance bands to challenge his muscles to grow stronger.Orion also worked on his agility and speed by doing various exercises that involved jumping, running, and sprinting. He would do drills that focused on his footwork, balance, and coordination. He would practice his punches and kicks, working on his accuracy and power.During breaks, he would take the time to rest and recover, drinking plenty of water to stay hydrated an

.........Orion lifted Skyler up in his arms, careful not to jostle her injured leg. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her head resting on his shoulder. They quickly hurried out of the shed and into the woods."Are you okay?" he asked, looking down at her.Skyler nodded, a little surprised at how quickly he was moving. "I'm fine," she said, "Just a little tired."Orion nodded, a look of concern etched on his face. "We need to get you healed as soon as possible," he said.Skyler furrowed her brows, confusion written on her face. "Healed? What do you mean?"Orion sighed, "I don't want to worry you, but your injury is worse than we thought. We need to take you to someone who can help you."Skyler's heart skipped a beat. "What kind of injury is it?" she asked, fear creeping into her voice.Orion hesitated for a moment before answering, "It's a deep wound. It needs to be treated by a healer. Don't worry, we'll take care of it."Skyler nodded, feeling a little relieved. She trusted Orion

The sun beat down on their backs as they circled each other, sizing each other up.Cadeb charged first, his sword raised high. Orion sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the strike. Cadeb was quick, but Orion was faster. He ducked and weaved, dodging Cadeb's strikes with ease. The crowd cheered with every move he made.Orion spun on his heel and lashed out with his sword. Cadeb parried, the clash of steel ringing through the air. They danced back and forth, exchanging blows. Orion was on the defensive, but he wasn't out of the fight yet. He was waiting for the perfect opportunity.Cadeb made a fatal mistake, lunging too far forward. Orion saw his chance and stepped in, sweeping Cadeb's legs out from under him. Cadeb hit the ground hard, but he was back on his feet in an instant.The fight continued, the two brothers locked in a deadly dance. They moved with lightning speed, the sound of their swords ringing out across the arena. The crowd was on the edge of their seats, cheering them on.Or

Orion's wound was deep and severe, almost cutting his torso in half. Blood gushed out of the wound and soaked his clothes, staining them a dark red. He gritted his teeth in pain and struggled to stay conscious as he tried to assess the extent of his injury. The wound was long and jagged, stretching from his left shoulder down to his right hip. It was deep enough that he could see his own bones and muscles, and he knew that it was a miracle that he was still alive. The edges of the wound were ragged and uneven, indicating that his brother had used a serrated blade to inflict the damage. As he tried to move, he felt a searing pain shoot through his body, making him gasp for breath. His vision began to blur, and he knew that he needed medical attention immediately. The wound was so severe that he knew he wouldn't be able to heal himself, even with his powers. He tried to lift himself up, but the pain was too much. He fell back to the ground, clutching his wound and moaning in agony.

Orion marched towards the packhouse with a determined gait, his head held high and his eyes fierce. He was not going to let anyone stop him from entering the packhouse, not even the guards who were standing in his way.As he got closer, the guards stepped forward, blocking his path. "Alpha Orion," one of them said, "you cannot enter the packhouse."Orion's nostrils flared with anger, and his eyes narrowed. "Why not?" he demanded."The Alpha Female has given strict orders that no one is allowed to enter without her permission," the guard replied, his voice firm.Orion could feel the rage building up inside him like a volcano ready to erupt. He clenched his fists, his muscles tensing as he tried to keep his anger in check. He knew that he couldn't afford to lose his temper now, not when the safety of his pack was at stake."Step aside," he said in a low voice, his tone brooking no argument.The guards exchanged uneasy glances, but they didn't move. "We're sorry, Alpha Orion," one of the