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Your mate is innocent

Author: Reina
last update publish date: 2026-07-04 05:46:28

Elliott's POV

The murmurs swelled through the courtyard, a low, buzzing hive of whispers and judgmental glances. I glared out at the gathered pack members, my chest tight with a rising storm.

"Silence!" My voice ripped through the air, sharp as a whip-crack. The sound died instantly, replaced by a suffocating quiet.

Every eye was on Reylap, who stood beside me, her shoulders hunched, tears shimmering in her eyes. My wolf snarled. _She’s innocent. Don’t do this, Elliott. Don’t let them do this
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    Reylap's POV His hand felt warm, so much warmer than I expected, and the gentle press of his thumb on my knuckles sent a strange shiver down my arm. My wolf, usually a reserved presence, surged forward, a soft purr vibrating deep in my chest. For a moment, suspended in that tender touch, the chaos of the stolen heirloom, the accusations, and Syrn’s venom faded. It was just us, an unexpected lull before the storm. But the storm wasn't over. I pulled my hand away, the warmth lingering long after the contact broke, and hurried back to the shared quarters.My new room. Right. I still had to pack the meager belongings from the temporary dwelling I shared with others. The communal area was mostly empty now, the earlier drama having dispersed everyone. As I gathered the few things that were mine, a small voice piped up.“Reylap?”I turned. A girl, tiny, with wide, anxious eyes, stood a few feet away. I hadn’t noticed her before today. Navine, I recalled her name now. She was one of the youn

  • The Omega He Banished    No one will hurt you

    Elliott's POV I looked at the gathered faces, a knot tightening in my stomach. The air in the compound was thick with suspicion, every eye darting between Reylap and me. My stolen family heirloom, the moonstone necklace, had ignited a wildfire of accusations, and Reylap, as usual, was at the center of the storm. It wasn't fair, but I knew the pack resented her, mostly because I favored her. My wolf gnawing at my insides, a deep, insistent feeling that she was innocent. *Don't listen to Tilda*, my instincts screamed."Alpha," Tilda began, stepping forward, her hands clasped tightly in front of her apron. "I saw Reylap near your chambers yesterday. She looked… furtive."A low murmur rippled through the crowd. I met Tilda’s gaze, my voice calm despite the tremor in my chest. "Furtive? Tilda, did you bother to check if Reylap actually took anything? Or are you just assuming because it's convenient?" I paused, letting the implication hang in the air. "Or perhaps you were hiding something

  • The Omega He Banished    Your mate is innocent

    Elliott's POVThe murmurs swelled through the courtyard, a low, buzzing hive of whispers and judgmental glances. I glared out at the gathered pack members, my chest tight with a rising storm. "Silence!" My voice ripped through the air, sharp as a whip-crack. The sound died instantly, replaced by a suffocating quiet. Every eye was on Reylap, who stood beside me, her shoulders hunched, tears shimmering in her eyes. My wolf snarled. _She’s innocent. Don’t do this, Elliott. Don’t let them do this to her._My gaze softened as I turned to Reylap, ignoring the pressing weight of every person in the courtyard. "Reylap," I began, my voice low, just as I had in my study only moments ago. "Tell them."She looked up, her eyes wide and glistening. "I told you, Alpha," she started, her voice barely a whisper, but clear enough for all to hear in the sudden stillness. "I was with the others. Camille… she was convulsing. I was helping Madame Ana soothe her. All of us were there, for what felt like

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    Reylap's POVThe snap of a twig behind me was a whip against the silence. It ripped through the peaceful hum of the forest, the one I had almost lost myself in as I gathered herbs. My blood ran cold before my body even registered fear. I spun around, my heart hammering against my ribs, and my worst nightmare stood there, solid and terrifying. A wolf. Not just any wolf. Its eyes, colder and hungrier than I remembered, glared at me. It was one of *them*. One of the rogues who had nearly torn me apart when the banishment first made me an outsider, before Elliott had found me bleeding and broken.It lunged. A blur of grey fur and snapping jaws. My body reacted on instinct, a desperate roll to the side. I felt the hot rake of its claws tear along my arm, a searing pain that jolted me fully awake. I scrambled to my feet, adrenaline turning my limbs to jelly and steel at the same time. Run. That was the only thought. I pumped my legs, bare feet flying over roots and stones. The wolf was fast

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    Reylap's POV I ran. My lungs burned with every uneven stride, the forest a blur of dark shapes and shadows. Each branch that lashed at my face, each root that threatened to trip me, fueled my escape. I clutched the tattered remnants of my tunic, the only thing I had managed to salvage. “Please,”

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    Reylap’s POVI heard the music before I even reached the gates, and I knew it was a celebration. I could hear drums and voices and that particular kind of joy that carries across pack grounds when there's good news, and for one foolish, breathless second my heart lifted, because I thought it was fo

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