All Chapters of Chasing his rejected mate: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Upon getting home, my immediate instinct kicked in – I went on full lock down, casting an invisible shield around my home. No one could find me or Mike, and breaking in became impossible.But reality slapped me – Alpha Jacob, my pursuer, my mate who had rejected me had found me. The tension built up as I paced back and forth, clueless about my next move.My thoughts inevitably circled back to Alpha Jacob, and the undeniable truth hit me – Alpha Jacob was still as handsome as ever.There was this magnetic pull I couldn’t ignore, yet I hadn’t caved into the alluring temptations. Now, faced with the prospect of a future encounter, resisting that connection seemed like an uphill battle.How on earth would I navigate this if, or more likely when, we crossed path again? The question lingered, leaving me grappling with the complexity of emotions and the impending uncertainty.The contemplation gripped me – was it too late to take Mike and vanish once more into the shadows? Going back to Jacob

“I have to go,” I uttered, the words hanging in the air like a weighted secret as the realization hit me hard-Alpha Jacob had my son. The urgency clawed at my chest, a mix of fear and desperation pooling in my veins.As Alpha Peter and I approached the playground seemed to blur through a haze of anxiety. Then, amidst the laughter of children and the distant hum of the pack life, I spotted a joyous image.There, in the midst of it all was my precious Mike, his giggles dancing through the air like musical notes with his father Jacob.“Such a beautiful image, isn’t it? Don’t tell me you can live with ruining such a beautiful thing,” Alpha Peter whispered beside me, his voice a gentle reminder of the delicate balance hanging in the air.As I stood there, torn between the beauty of e scene and the question that lingered, I couldn’t escape the realization that life had taken an unexpected turn, presenting me with a choice that held the power to redefine the very essence of why I had runaway

Alpha Jacob’s POVAmid the open field, Mike’s eyes lit up as he spotted her. With pure excitement, he shouted, “Mumma!” and darted towards her.A contagious smile spread across his face as she swept him into her arms, momentarily lightening the weight of our complex situation.While she held Mike close, our eyes met. In that charged silence, her gaze revealed a sudden and shocking realization.Claire was a mom-the mother of Mike, the boy I had been inexplicably drawn to. Suddenly, it all made sense protective instinct from my wolf, the strong connection with Mike. He was my son. I had a son. The realization that I had conceived a boy without knowing left me in shock, immobilized by the profound revelation.The field, once serene, now bore the weight of unspoken truths, Mike’s laughter, a brief respite, emphasized the significance of the moment. My tough Alpha exterior faltered as the reality of newfound fatherhood sank in, revealing a vulnerability seldom seen.Soon, anger surged throu

“Unbelievable,” I could hear Sonya scoff under her breath, her wariness laced with a hint of disdain as if something profound was amiss in the very fabricated story of Alpha Jacob’s words. “What does my mother dying have to do with me?” I folded my hands. “I know you still have a heart,” Alpha Jacob uttered, his words carrying a plea beneath the weight of the revelation as if he was unraveling a long-buried secret. “Your mother wishes to see you before she breathes her last.” The air seemed to hold its breath as the profoundness of the moment sank in. The mention of a mother’s dying wish, a flicker of humanity amidst the turmoil, tugged at something deep within me. Was I as terrible as my mother? Was her last wish to apologize to me for every horrible thing she did to me? “After all my mother has done to me, I’m supposed to go see the woman who caused me pain?” I retorted, the bitterness of the past echoing in my words. The idea of facing the source of my wounds, even in her suppos

I stepped into our home; the sight of Mike playing with Alpha Jacob unfolded before me like a poignant scene in a story I had never intended to write. It was bittersweet, a glimpse into the family we could have been if Alpha Jacob hadn’t turned me away four years ago. The warmth in the room contrasted sharply with the chill in my heart as I watched my son and his father share a moment of laughter and joy. Alpha Jacob’s affectionate gestures towards Mike sparked a complex mix of emotions within me. A fleeting admiration stirred at the handsome figure before us, a man who once held the promise of a shared future. Yet, introducing Mike to his father felt like unraveling a delicate web of secrets and missed opportunities. The ache of past rejections lingered, but there was an unexpected tenderness in Alpha Jacob’s interactions with Mike that I couldn’t ignore. I couldn’t help but marvel at the genuine care Alpha Jacob showed towards Mike. At that moment, despite the lingering bitternes