All Chapters of HER WOLF AWAKENING: REJECTED AND REINFORCED : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Dominic quietly stepped into the mansion, his footsteps softened by the thick carpet beneathhim. He had spent the evening with the other pack members, but his mind kept returning tothoughts of Fay. He couldn't shake the worry that gnawed at him-Lady Rosie's actionstroubled him, and he needed to make sure Fay was safe.As he moved through the long hallways of the mansion, his keen senses helped him unfold the maze. The gentle light of the crescent moon illuminated the sunroom's mirrored walls. Fay stood by the window, her eyes lost in the calm night, her figure framed by the moon's reflection.When Dominic entered the room, Fay turned her head, surprised to see him there. "How didyou know I was here?" she asked, curiosity evident in her voice.Dominic smiled gently, narrowing his eyes just a bit. "I can always find you, Fay. Your scentstays in the air, even in such a big place."Fay laughed softly, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks. "I guess that makes sense."He moved clos

The training hall was silent when Dominic guided Fay to the next stage of her training.She felt exhausted, her body aching from the tough physical combat session with Lena, butshe knew this was just the start. If she wanted to survive, she had to push beyond her limits. Dominic walked with purpose as he led her down a narrow hallway, his presence strong and commanding. Fay followed closely, her mind still racing from the last round of combat.She had struggled to keep up with Lena, but Dominic had encouraged her not to lose hope.It was all part of the journey.When they arrived at a door at the end of the hallway, Dominic stopped and turned to her."The next part of your training focuses on concentration, discipline, and strength," heexplained, his voice serious yet calm.Fay nodded, feeling a hint of anxiety. She was already fatigued, but she had realized that there were no shortcuts. She was determined to do whatever was necessary to prove herself and become strong enough to de

Fay lay flat on the training room floor,completely wiped out. The sound of her heavy breathing broke the quiet, each breath sharp and irregular. The cool air in the dim room only added to the tiredness that consumed her. The punching bag, now just out of reach, felt like a far—off dream. She couldn't keep going. She had put in so much effort, yet it seemed like nothing changed.The clock on the wall kept ticking, but time didn't matter to her anymore. It was almost midnight and she felt so tired.Her body refused to budge any longer. She didn't mind that Dominic was watching from thedoorway. She simply closed her eyes for a moment, letting the weight of tiredness press down on her. She was finished for the night.Dominic finally broke the silence. "Arnold," he said, his voice firm yet gentle. "You can leave now."The man didn't argue. He just nodded and walked out of the room without saying a word,leaving Fay and Dominic alone in the quiet. Dominic entered the room, his steps purpo

Fay slowly opened her eyes, the soft light of early morning creeping in through the blinds. She stretched, her muscles sore but somehow satisfied after the intense training from the nightbefore. The events of the previous evening flooded back into her mind_ how Dominic had gently carried her to her room how he are tucked her into bed and the softnessin his eyes when she had thanked him.Her heart had literally fluttered as the memories flooded in.She shook her head, trying to push away the lingering thoughts of Dominic. Now wasn't the time for them. She needed to focus. The day ahead promised more training, and she wasn'tgoing to let herself be distracted.After a moment of quiet reflection, Fay slowlygot out of bed. Her body protested a little, but itwasn't anything she couldn't handle. She walked over to her window and pulled the curtains open, letting the daylight fill the room.She took a deep breath ,she was going to brace up this time,she was going to be ready for the day.

The training room was filled with the last echoes of footsteps as the students slowlytrickled out, their whispers carrying through the air. Some were laughing softly to themselves, casting occasional glances at Fay, while othersseemed eager to leave, their frustration palpable. A few of the guys patted Aaron on the back, clearly impressed by his smooth victory.They joked and laughed, joking about how easy it had been, like it was all a joke. Some of theothers, however, muttered under their breath about how it had been a waste of time to evenwatch the fight. Their voices were laced with irritation as they exited the room, shaking their heads, and rolling their eyes.Fay remained seated on the cold mat, her legs stretched out in front of her, staring blankly atthe floor. The bruise on her cheek was starting to form, the pain in her ribs from Aaron's last hit still a dull throb in her side. She was exhausted physically, mentally, emotionally.The soreness in her limbs seemed to ec