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CHAPTER 26: THE BLIND WARNING

Author: Inkbyjane
last update publish date: 2026-06-09 18:24:47

ELENA’S POV

The heavy scent of burning pine wood and wet iron hung over the narrow mountain pass. The three thousand warriors of the Broken Fang pack had already begun to move, their massive silhouettes disappearing into the freezing fog like a phantom army. They moved in perfect synchronization, their ironwood spears angled low as we approached the rocky border that separated the neutral territory from the Western Kingdom.

Nikolai walked right beside me, his iron greatsword resting over hi
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  • The Alpha Who Rejected Me   CHAPTER 26: THE BLIND WARNING

    ELENA’S POV The heavy scent of burning pine wood and wet iron hung over the narrow mountain pass. The three thousand warriors of the Broken Fang pack had already begun to move, their massive silhouettes disappearing into the freezing fog like a phantom army. They moved in perfect synchronization, their ironwood spears angled low as we approached the rocky border that separated the neutral territory from the Western Kingdom. Nikolai walked right beside me, his iron greatsword resting over his shoulder, his boots crushing the frozen mud beneath his weight. "Our advanced scouts have already cleared the first two Western border watchtowers, Elena. Richard’s primary forces are still stationed near the Citadel borders, expecting a legal battle from the High Council. The back door is wide open." "Then we make sure he never gets a chance to close it," I replied flatly. Suddenly, my inner shadow wolf let out a defensive growl deep within my mind. My eyes snapped toward the dark, windin

  • The Alpha Who Rejected Me   CHAPTER 25: THE SHADOWS ASSEMBLE

    ELENA’S POV The heavy iron-plated wagon bounced violently as it cleared the final rocky pass of the neutral border, descending into the dark, hidden depths of the Northern Ridge. Outside, the howling mountain rain was gradually replaced by a thick, freezing mist that rolled off the jagged black peaks like smoke. Hiss. The final trail of purple vapor evaporated from my right palm as the winter-lily sap completely neutralized the silver-ash toxin. I closed my hand, flexing my fingers into a tight fist. The raw, burned flesh had already knit back together, leaving only a faint, silvery-gray scar running across my lifeline. The dark, thread-like veins tracing my wrist pulsed once under the skin, absorbing the remaining impurities and turning the pain into a steady current of power. "We have arrived, My Luna," Alpha Silas’s deep voice boomed from the front partition as the wagon ground to a shuddering halt. Nikolai picked up his iron greatsword, slinging the heavy leather strap a

  • The Alpha Who Rejected Me   CHAPTER 24: LEAVING THE ASHES BEHIND

    ELENA’S POV No one looked back at the fallen king. At a single, silent nod from Nikolai, his elite guard formed a wall around me, effectively blotting Kaelen’s kneeling form out from my sight. "Elena..." Kaelen’s desperate cry was choked out by a fresh fit of coughing as the spiritual backlash of the severed bond continued to drain his life force. "Elena... please... don't go..." Nikolai kept his left hand firmly against the small of my back, guiding me toward a heavy, armor-plated northern transport wagon waiting just fifty yards down the mountain pass. Alpha Silas held the heavy iron door open, his weathered face tight with relief as I stepped inside. The moment Nikolai climbed in behind me, the heavy door slammed shut. Crack. Nikolai sat on the bench opposite me. He leaned his massive iron greatsword against the bulkhead, his piercing eyes tracking my movements with an intense gravity. He reached into his leather vest and pulled out a small, crystal flask filled with a

  • The Alpha Who Rejected Me   CHAPTER 23: THE ABSOLUTE TRUTH IN THE MUD

    ELENA’S POV Kaelen’s feral growl vibrated right through the floorboards, but it was the desperate sound of a dying animal. He stood on trembling legs, his body broken and bleeding, his eyes burning with a rabid yellow light as he tried to shield me from Nikolai. With an effortless calmness, Nikolai reached into the overturned frame. His scarred hand shot through Kaelen’s weak Alpha aura like it was smoke, wrapping firmly around Kaelen’s throat. With one brutal, upward heave, Nikolai dragged the King of the Western Territories out of the wreckage and threw him face-first into the muddy road. Splat. Kaelen hit the wet ground hard, sliding across the gravel. Before he could even push himself up, Nikolai’s heavy iron boot slammed down onto his shoulder blade, pinning him flat into the freezing mud. "I told you once, little king," Nikolai murmured, his deep voice cutting through the howling wind like an axe. He extended his hand back into the carriage, his eyes softening as they

  • The Alpha Who Rejected Me   CHAPTER 22: THE CHECKPOINT AMBUSH

    ELENA’S POV The silence inside the carriage was thick, broken only by the steady drum of rain against the wooden roof and the shallow breaths escaping Kaelen’s throat. My hand remained anchored to the hilt of the silver dagger in my boot. My thumb stroked the smooth metal, my eyes locked onto Kaelen’s rigid silhouette against the small viewport. Outside, the commander of the executioners did not back down. The purple crystal tracker in his hand hummed aggressively, casting a violet glow across the wet gravel of the western bridge. "With all due respect, Alpha King Kaelen," the commander’s booming voice cut through the rain. "The High Council’s orders are absolute. A treasonous entity has breached the subterranean vaults and stolen foundational state documents. The tracker is flaring right at your wheel axis. Open the door for a full inspection, or we will be forced to disable the transport." "You dare threaten my line?" Kaelen snarled. He leaned half his body out of the view

  • The Alpha Who Rejected Me   CHAPTER 21: THE SKELETON IN THE CARRIAGE

    ELENA’S POV The sirens of the Citadel wailed in the distance. From the corridors above us, the thud of armored boots grew louder. The High Council had officially declared a full lockdown. "Luna, we cannot trust him," Silas hissed, his curved broadsword catching the dim torchlight as he kept his body anchored between me and Kaelen. "He is a Bloodmoon. His father’s blood runs in his veins. This is a setup to reclaim the treaty." "It's not a setup!" Kaelen cried out, his voice cracking as he took a desperate step forward, his hands held open and empty to show he carried no weapons. He looked entirely pathetic, a king begging in a dark service hallway. "Silas, please. The executioners aren't coming to arrest her. My father sent a private bird to Elder Thaddeus before the gala. They have orders to put her down. They will burn her wolf with silver-ash until there is nothing left. My carriage is the only thing that can pass the outer gate without a search warrant." I looked at Kaelen

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