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Chapter 119

مؤلف: Deborah Myers
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Helena

The drive stretches far longer than Aspyn anticipates.

This is much obvious from the way she keeps glancing through the windows every few minutes as though she might finally recognise where I am taking her. But the roads leaning toward the Greenwoods are not roads wolves of her status travel freely.

They twist through forgotten paths and hidden routes swallowed by towering trees and very thick vegetation. Moonlight even struggles to settle fully on the ground most times here, and this s
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  • The Alpha’s Obsession with the Rejected Mate   Chapter 121

    SeraI stagger two quick steps backwards, my pulse rising sharply beneath my skin as I stare at him in complete disbelief."You've gone freaking mad," I say, my voice louder now. "You are insane Kellan!"Kellan suddenly laughs softly beneath his breath, then he lifts a finger to his lips."Shhh," he murmurs. "Keep your damn voice down. There's no need to make a scene now, is there?"I continue staring at him, and his eyes remain fixed on me with an intensity that immediately unsettles my wolf."Kellan," I say carefully, "you need to leave now."But he shakes his head slowly. "No. I–I can't."I notice how fast he suddenly begins to breathe. "And I know you love me too. I see it every time you look at me."My lips part immediately. "Stop this. That was a long time ago–""You still do," he insists, taking another steps closer. "I know you may try to bury it under duty or loyalty, but I still see it in your eyes.""No, you don't," I snap.He barely seems to hear me, as his voice lowers ev

  • The Alpha’s Obsession with the Rejected Mate   Chapter 120

    Sera Ketura rounds up the arrangment of the last herbs into her satchel before turning back toward me. She maintains that same composed warmth she always seems to carry around herself.The room smells faintly of crushed leaved and medicinal oils now, the lingering trace of her work still settled into the air around us."You should rest for a while longer," she says in a gentle voice. "Your body has gone through quite the awakening today.""True," I mutter as I sit upright against the headboard. I watch her movement carefully. "You're leaving already?""Yes, my lady," she replies with a small nod. "There is still much to do."I hesitate briefly before speaking again. "Well, I was thinking you could stay for the feast tonight."That makes her pause fully. Her eyes lift to mine, and then a smile slowly spreads across her face. She bows her head slightly."It would truly be a honor, my Luna," she says warmly. "But there are grave matters requiring my attention."I frown slightly. I know

  • The Alpha’s Obsession with the Rejected Mate   Chapter 119

    HelenaThe drive stretches far longer than Aspyn anticipates.This is much obvious from the way she keeps glancing through the windows every few minutes as though she might finally recognise where I am taking her. But the roads leaning toward the Greenwoods are not roads wolves of her status travel freely.They twist through forgotten paths and hidden routes swallowed by towering trees and very thick vegetation. Moonlight even struggles to settle fully on the ground most times here, and this stretches for miles.Soon, the sound of the car's engine is replaced entirely by the rustling of ancient trees and the occasional cry of unseen creatures somewhere deep within the woods.Aspyn shifts slightly in her seat. "You're not bothered, Helena."I glance at her. "What?""You're not bothered in any way," she adds. "It means you've been here before or something."I keep my eyes ahead. "Yeah. Quite a long time ago."The car tires crunch softly against the gravel as the final stretch of road o

  • The Alpha’s Obsession with the Rejected Mate   Chapter 118

    HelenaThe moment I step away from Kellan’s chamber, the shape of my new plan begins to settle properly inside my mind.Not as scattered frustration or as blind anger. But as something cleaner and sharper.The corridor stretches ahead of me in silence as my heels strike softly against the polished floor, each step measured and elegant despite the storm threading through my thoughts. I can feel the faint humming of the packhouse as it begins activities for tonight's celebration. Kellan must have given orders from his chamber, as I spot servants already moving about in hurried preparation. Guards shift posts too, and I am sure the cooks are no doubt preparing food to feed an army.All for Sera and the unborn child.My jaw tightens almost imperceptibly.A poisonous potion from the deep Greenwoods should clear this mess. The thought slips through my mind so naturally that I murmur it beneath my breath before I can stop myself.“Yes,” I whisper faintly. “That should do it.”The Greenwoods

  • The Alpha’s Obsession with the Rejected Mate   Chapter 117

    KellanAeron's laughter continues to spill through the line in sharp bursts, as though the very suggestion I have made amuses him far more than it should.I remain still, the phone pressed against my ear, and my jaw tightening with every passing second as the sound lingers.Then it dies down slowly, like ember losing heat."Kellan," Aeron says at last, "do just as I have commanded and stop being...delusional."The words lands harder than I expect, causing my expression to harden. But I do not speak yet."The role of pack advisor suits you far more than that of a commander," he continues on that firm, unquestionably authority I know too well. "Stay where you are most useful."My grip on the phone tightens. "My lord, I–""I expect a full report before midnight," he cuts in cleanly, leaving no space for argument.The line goes dead.For a brief moment, I stand there with the phone still pressed to my ears. Then the reality settles in fully, and something in me snaps."Damn it!" I say as

  • The Alpha’s Obsession with the Rejected Mate   Chapter 116

    KellanThe heat lingers on my skin as I push myself up from the bath, water sliding down in slow rivulets that trace the lines of tension carved into my body. I reach for the towel draped over the rack, pulling it free and dragging it across my shoulders, then down my arms with deliberate, almost forceful strokes. The steam clings stubbornly, curling around me as though reluctant to let go, but I step out of it all the same, crossing into the cool air of the adjoining room.By the time I slip into my bathrobe and tie is loosely at my waist, my breathing has steadied a bit. But the restlessness hasn't.My gaze casually lifts to the mirror, and I pause there, towel still in hand as I stare at my image.For a moment, I simply look at the man staring back at me—the same hard lines, the same steady eyes, the same presence that has carried me through it all. There is nothing weak about what I see. Nothing uncertain.“Is it not enough?” I mutter under my breath.The question slips out befor

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