All Chapters of Rejected Bloodline: A Tale Of Two Worlds : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

The distant howls of werewolves, accompanied by the cheerful chirping of birds, marked the beginning of a new day at Dawn Runner pack.“Make it stop.” I grumbled, snuggling deeper into my woolen fur.A few minutes later, the commotion outside finally died down, leaving only the murmurs of gossiping pack mates and heavy footsteps moving past my tent.It was strictly forbidden by the pack rules for any werewolf to remain in their tents during the morning work hours._But who cares? The rules were meant for others, not me._My name is Samantha Emberwood. I was born half-werewolf, half-nymph, under a special lineage of wolf known as Purebred.Unlike others of my kind who have the ability to transform and communicate directly with their wolves, Purebreds possess the ability to separate from their inner wolf, creating a special bond that grants us control and mastery over their abilities.In the entire Dawn Runner pack, I'm the only one born with the Purebred Bloodline. Rumor has it that I

_Dark roses, there's something about them that always creeps me out—I mean, how can they look so beautiful on the outside and still manage to make you feel like there were a thousand secrets hidden within their petals?_“Stop right there.” Aunt Alisha growled as soon as I stepped into her garden. The way she looked at me with so much hate and disgust, I could already tell that getting the information I needed from her wasn't going to be an easy task.She turned back to her roses and continued nurturing the blooms. “I told you never to show your face in front of me again.” She said, her voice filled with spite, “But as usual, you chose to ignore my warnings." “I know I shouldn't have come, but I really need your help, Aunt.” I admitted, “And I promise, after today, I'll disappear forever, and we won't have to cross paths ever again."Alisha raised a brow, a hint of curiosity on her face. “Go on."“Well, you see, recently I've been thinking a lot about my past, my family, and my bloo

“SAMANTHA, SAMANTHA.” I could hear a faint but familiar voice calling from a distance. I tried to move, but my entire body was cold and numb. My eyelids were also heavy, refusing to open, despite my struggle. But the only thing I could feel was the suffocating grip of the water trying to drag me down. I was lost, unable to find my way out._“Was this really the end for me? Did I endure all those years of hardship just to end up dying like a rogue without even a grave to call my own?"_I felt a hand gently touch my skin and then another voice echoing in my ears. “Wake up, child… Wake up."I jolted awake, violently coughing out the water from my lung. I rubbed a hand on my chest, slowly taking control of my breathing._“Ho…how am I still alive?"_The last thing I remembered was Alex driving his claw through my stomach and pushing me off the edge. _"Was this still a dream? Or did I somehow manage to survive the fall?"_I rolled to my side and carefully placed a hand on my injured stom