Rejected Not Forsaken: The Alpha King's Beloved のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Aria walked down the grand hallways of Kane’s estate, her thoughts clouded by the strange interactions she’d had with the Alpha King since arriving.His intense stares, the unspoken tension, it all gnawed at her, leaving her uneasy.Ace, clutching his new stuffed wolf toy, skipped beside her, his childish energy a stark contrast to her inner turmoil.As she turned a corner, lost in thought, she bumped into someone. A sneer greeted her before words did.“Well, well, look who it is,” came a sharp, mocking voice. “The mysterious Luna.”Aria stepped back instinctively, holding Ace close as her gaze locked onto a strikingly beautiful woman with icy blue eyes filled with malice.The woman crossed her arms, her lips curling in a disdainful smirk.“Excuse me,” Aria said politely, trying to sidestep the confrontation.But Amelia was not one to be dismissed. She stepped into Aria’s path, her posture predatory, her eyes narrowing with calculated intent. “Oh, don’t play coy,” she said, her tone d

Despite the tension from the revelations that had come to light, Ace’s boundless energy had been the glue holding together an otherwise precarious situation.The little boy was everywhere, his infectious laughter echoing through the grand halls as he raced up and down, seemingly immune to the weight of the adults’ simmering emotions.Now, as Aria gently guided him toward the car, Ace broke away from her grasp, his small legs carrying him toward Kane.“Wait!” he exclaimed, his bright eyes shining with mischief and affection. “I have to say goodbye properly.”Kane, who had been standing a short distance away, stiffened slightly at the boy’s approach.Despite everything, Ace had wormed his way into the Alpha King’s heart with his unfiltered honesty and unyielding enthusiasm.When Ace flung his arms around Kane’s waist, Kane froze for a heartbeat before his large hands rested gently on the boy’s back.“I’ll miss you, Mr. Kane,” Ace said earnestly, craning his neck to look up at him. “You’

The cozy warmth of their home contrasted sharply with the uneasy silence that hung in the air.Ace was in high spirits, his youthful energy filling the space as he darted around the living room, clutching one of the toys Alpha King Kane had gifted him during their stay.“Mommy, did you see how big his treasure chest was? And the sword he let me hold? It was so shiny!” Ace exclaimed, his voice full of wonder.His tiny hands mimicked the motion of swinging a sword, nearly toppling a vase on the side table.Aria caught the vase just in time, her reflexes sharp despite the exhaustion she felt. “I saw, sweetheart. You looked like a true little warrior with that sword,” she replied with a warm smile, tucking a stray lock of his dark hair behind his ear.Ace’s face lit up with pride. “He said I was brave! Like a knight in the stories you tell me!” His excitement was infectious, but Aria couldn’t bring herself to fully embrace it.Her mind was elsewhere, burdened by the strange tension that h

The morning sun streamed through the windows, its golden rays casting a warm glow across the room.Despite the serenity of the dawn, tension filled the air as Aria sat at the edge of their bed, her hands clasped tightly in her lap.Across from her, Rylan leaned against the window frame, his arms crossed and his gaze fixed on the horizon.Neither had spoken much since waking, the weight of the truth revealed the night before still fresh and heavy between them.Ace, blissfully unaware of the undercurrents brewing around him, was playing in the adjacent room.His joyful giggles echoed faintly through the walls, a stark contrast to the somber mood enveloping his parents.Aria finally broke the silence, her voice soft but tinged with uncertainty. “What do we do now, Rylan?” She looked up at him, her emerald eyes filled with worry. “This changes everything. Ace… he’s not just…” Her voice trailed off as she struggled to put her swirling thoughts into words.Rylan turned to face her, his feat

By nightfall, Joshua returned with a modest stack of papers and a wary expression.He placed the file on Amelia’s desk, his posture stiff. “This is what I could gather so far. It’s not much, but it’s a start.”Amelia’s fingers skimmed over the papers, her eyes scanning the reports with practiced precision.There were old pack records, notes from Zara’s friends, and even a few speculative letters from distant contacts who claimed to have seen her.“She was seen in the Northern Territories,” Joshua began, pointing to one of the reports. “Shortly after leaving the pack. But the trail goes cold after that. No one seems to know where she went or why.”Amelia’s lips pursed as she read further. “And the Northern Territories just happen to be a haven for rogues and exiles. Convenient.”“There’s also this,” Joshua added, pulling a folded piece of parchment from his pocket.He placed it on the desk, his expression grim. “It’s a rumor I came across. I don’t know how credible it is, but it’s wort