All Chapters of The Rejected Omega's Redemption : Chapter 631 - Chapter 640

The journey back to the estate felt longer than it should have.Ava walked beside Desmond in silence, her thoughts in chaos, her emotions tangled between fear, confusion, and disbelief. She kept glancing at him, hoping he would say something to explain but Desmond walked ahead like nothing had happened.Finally, Ava couldn’t hold it in anymore.“Alpha…” she said, her voice careful but strained.Desmond didn’t slow.“What is it now?” he replied, irritation clear in his tone.Ava took a breath.“That proposal… with Alpha Leonard…”Desmond remained silent while Ava clenched her hands slightly.“You can’t be serious.”That made him stop. He turned his head just enough to glance at her, his expression unreadable.“I don’t make jokes about power,” he said.Ava swallowed.“I’m not saying it’s a joke,” she said quickly. “I’m saying it’s—”“Necessary.”The word cut her off and Ava blinked.“Necessary?” she echoed. “You offered him half the territory!”Desmond’s gaze sharpened.“And?”Ava shoo

The first rays of sunlight slipped through the tall curtains, casting a warm glow across the bedchamber. Dust motes danced lazily in the air, drifting in the stillness of early morning.But despite the calm, there was nothing peaceful about this day.Becca stirred slightly beneath the covers, her body shifting as consciousness slowly pulled her from sleep. Her lashes fluttered open, and for a moment, she simply lay there, caught between dream and reality.Her gaze lifted and there he was.Eugene's arms wrapped around her protectively, his chest rising and falling steadily beneath her cheek. His face was relaxed, softened by sleep, but even then, there was something powerful about him.Becca’s lips curved into a faint, tender smile. Carefully, she shifted slightly, lifting her head just enough to look at him properly.Her fingers moved instinctively, brushing lightly across his jawline.Today, he would walk into a duel that could change everything. Her chest tightened slightly at the t

The chamber was dimly lit, heavy curtains blocked out most of the daylight, leaving only thin streaks of gold slipping through the gaps. Torches burned along the walls, their flames steady, casting long shadows that seemed to stretch and twist across the room.Desmond stood at the center of it all. Two servants worked carefully around him, fastening the final pieces of his attire.His reflection stared back at him from the tall mirror before him, his sharp features and cold eyes made a faint curve of satisfaction at the edge of his lips.Tonight, everything would fall into place.The servant at his side adjusted the collar of his coat, her fingers trembling slightly as she worked.“Steady,” he said quietly.The girl flinched.“I-I’m sorry, Alpha King” she whispered quickly.Desmond didn’t look at her.“Just don’t make mistakes” he replied. Her hands steadied instantly.“Yes, Alpha King.”Silence returned to the room but it wasn’t empty. It was filled with something darker.Desmond’s

The corridor fell into a suffocating silence. Eugene stood still while Brian stood opposite him.For a long moment, neither of them spoke, they simply stared at each other, unblinking. The air between them thickened with something raw and dangerous.Brian’s eyes burned, not just with anger, but with something deeper.“You’ve got some nerve,” Brian finally said, his voice low and sharp, cutting through the silence like a blade.Eugene didn’t flinch.“I didn’t come looking for a fight,” he replied calmly.Brian let out a bitter laugh.“Of course you didn’t, you never do, do you?” he said. Eugene’s jaw tightened slightly.“Brian—”“No, don’t say my name like we’re still on the same side” Brian snapped, stepping forward. Eugene held his ground.“We were never enemies,” he said.Brian’s lips curled.“Funny, because it felt like it when you destroyed everything I had” he muttered. The words landed heavy and Eugene exhaled slowly.“I didn’t come here to argue about the past.”Brian’s eyes

Eugene stood before the tall mirror, his reflection staring back at him with unwavering intensity.He looked every bit the Alpha, dressed in dark, fitted battle attire that emphasized his broad shoulders and powerful build, every line of fabric seemed tailored for battle.The material was reinforced, practical, yet undeniably regal, something that marked him not just as a fighter, but as a ruler.His hair was slightly damp, pushed back from his face, exposing sharp features that held both strength and focus. His eyes, calm but burning with quiet fire, reflected a man who knew exactly what was at stake.Behind him Max stood with his arms crossed watching then a slow smirk spread across his face.“Well, if confidence alone could win this duel, it would already be over” Max said, tilting his head slightly, Eugene let out a quiet chuckle.“I’ll take that as a compliment.”Max shrugged lightly.“Take it however you want. You look like someone who’s about to break bones” he replied. Eugen