His rejected mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

I paced back and forth in my room, my mind reeling from the bombshell Dylan had dropped earlier. To get my powers back, I would need to mate with them. Both of them. The twins would have to mark me.My heart raced at the thought, a mix of excitement and nervousness running through my veins. I couldn’t help but find the prospect thrilling, despite the enormity of what it meant. The idea of being with both Dylan and Ryan, of belonging to them completely... it sent a shiver down my spine.Part of me wondered if Dylan had made it up. This news seemed even bigger than the revelation that they had my powers. But why would he lie about something like this? Would it be to stop the mating trial from happening?Unfortunately, I didn’t have the chance to discuss it further with Dylan. He’d been whisked away on pack duties, training the warriors. I hadn’t seen my mother since the confrontation either, which was probably for the best. She was likely avoiding me, knowing I was holed up in my room.

I awoke with a groan, agonizing pain pulsing through my head. Gingerly, I touched my forehead, feeling the rough texture of bandages wrapped around it. As I slowly sat up in bed, trying to piece together what had happened, I suddenly realized I was in an unfamiliar room.My eyes widened as I took in my surroundings. The room was lavish and elegant, decorated in various shades of dark grey. Rich, charcoal-colored velvet curtains framed floor-to-ceiling windows. A massive, ornate chandelier hung from the ceiling, its crystals catching what little light filtered through the curtains. The furniture was all sleek and modern, with clean lines and a masculine energy.The scent hit me next - a familiar, intoxicating aroma that made my heart race. I knew this scent all too well. This was Alpha Dylan’s room.As the realization dawned on me, memories of my argument with my mother and the subsequent fall down the stairs came flooding back. Before I could process this further, the bedroom door swu

I woke up feeling comforted, enveloped in warmth. Dylan’s arm was draped around me as he slept soundly, his steady breath tickling the back of my neck. His scent—clean, with a hint of cedar—was intoxicating, almost making me moan out in sweet bliss. Ugh, I could definitely get used to this, I thought.But then, reality intruded. My mother. The worry about her crashed into my serene morning. Maybe I could quietly remove myself from Dylan’s embrace, get a quick shower, and ensure she was okay. She might need me after going an entire day without seeing me, I needed to ensure I didn't need to put her into a mental institution.Slowly, I inched my hand towards Dylan’s, gently lifting it from my waist. His skin was warm, the weight of his arm both comforting and confining. As I tried to slip out of bed, his arm tightened around me, pulling me back into his chest. I felt his lips press against my hair, and he murmured, “You didn’t think you could get away from me that easily, did you, baby g

Ryan pulled me into his arms, making me gasp at the sudden contact. My knees weakened as I looked up at him shyly, his intense gaze making my heart race even faster. “Where are you going, little one?” he asked, his voice a deep growl.I saw his eyes flash and his teeth extend, my own eyes widening. He wanted to mark me, to ensure I wouldn’t run away. He felt threatened, his alpha instincts telling him I didn’t want to be with him. His wolf felt hurt by my actions.Taking a risk, I quickly hugged him tight to me, feeling his tense body soften under my touch just few minutes later. But that wasn’t the only thing—I could feel myself heating up under his embrace. His scent was intoxicating.Alpha Ryan tightened his hold on me, wrapping his arms around my body. I bit my lip, my eyes meeting Dylan’s across the room. His hazy eyes made my heart pound even harder. I breathed in Ryan’s scent, feeling his hand knead every part of my body, especially my ass.A moan escaped my lips, my core throb

I scrambled off the bed, my heart pounding with a mix of fear and concern. I couldn’t let Ryan storm off in a rage without trying to stop him from going at war with my parents. Dylan was immediately by my side, his hand wrapping around mine firmly. He shook his head slightly, a silent plea for me not to do anything irrational.“Alpha Ryan, wait!” I called out, my voice trembling slightly.Ryan didn’t slow down or acknowledge me. His steps were swift and purposeful, his fury evident. The staff members we passed bowed their heads in recognition of their alpha, their expressions a mix of respect and apprehension.Dylan stayed close, his grip on my hand a steadying presence.Just as Ryan flung the front door open, my eyes widened in surprise. Standing in the doorway were their parents, Alpha Dominic and Luna Freya. Their presence was commanding, and their eyes took in the scene with a mix of curiosity and concern.Luna Freya’s eyes softened as she took in the scene before her. “It seems,”